Raven

In chambers deep, where time's enshrined, Mechanical marvels, gears aligned, Majestic clockwork, silent and wise, Ticking symphonies 'neath moonlit skies.

A glowing raven, midnight's guide, Its luminescent feathers wide, Through shadowed valleys, dark it weaves, In whispered secrets, magic cleaves.

Sigil runes in ancient script, Whispered by the wind's eclipse, Symbols etched in mystic dance, Weave tales of fate, of chance.

Clockwork hums, the raven glows, Runes recount what no one knows. In this realm where myst'ries gleam, The enchantment of a cosmic dream.


In shadows deep, the secret lies,

Clockwork world beneath the skies. Raven's glow, in moon's soft gleam, Unveils the truth, a cosmic scheme.

Mechanical whispers, gears that spin, Revealed by the raven's luminous grin. Runes of truth in silence scream, The world's a machine, in its unseen stream.