Watching For Me

On the Moon (for Imagination's Sake)

Surrounded by Purity and Void
Watching for me
Countless Swirls lend comforting wisdom
While,
Enternal Conflict for possession
Dredges on

Supernatural Each
No Truce can be called
Fighting for their own terrain

A cold memory shall never reveal
As silence moves slowly
With each immortal God

The grey God
Aged and wise
Mystery it's unspoken force
Conselled by the swirls
Watching for Me