Therein nowhere to run..
A dross skyline crashing the inner-dimension gate
Ancient powers bending time into a parallel fissure
Widening into a giant crevasse across the stargate
So bringing an infinitesimal scope to widened figures..
Therein nowhere to see..
A holy spirited temple placed atop your mountain
Hope designs a new mind spinning a perfect bowl
Embewed vine brings wine to mind water fountain
A divine consuming fire that burns in the oldest souls..
Therein nowhere to be..
Crosstalking timeline does distort primal swirlings
A spirit from their maker never to fall unbalanced
As to mid a center stroke, so balances the unfurling
While the demon from our shadow shows but malice..