Terra Veritas

In twisted earth and ancient stone, A guardian stands, forever known. The visage worn, the eyes aglow, A sentinel of secrets, long ago. The rugged form, a tale does tell, Of earthy depths and mystic spell. The roots that bind, the stones that cling, A testament to nature's ancient spring. In misty veils, the mountains sleep, And this earth guardian, vigil does keep. The sky above, a canvas wide, A backdrop for this earthy pride. The winds that whisper, through the trees, A gentle murmur, of ancient breeze. The guardian stands, through seasons' sway, A steadfast heart, in earth's own way. In Terra Veritas, we find our past, A story told, in earthy cast.