Veil Of Time--Black Series

Shadowed figures

Rest upon their perches 

In the sky.

Of stone

Some say

But you & I both know

That isn't so.

No

You say

They don't come to life

They are life

Only ones you don't know.

Granit

Grey & cold
To those who don't care
To see.

Takes shape
This ever changing landscape
A sea of Creatures
Above us
In these darkened skies.

Grey & cold
No more
For they spread their wings
Of gold
Irrodecent
In the moonlight.

Gargoyles
They were once called
Creatures to care
For ones left here.

Guardians
They must be
For they see me as I see them
Through the jaged viel of Time.