

Morien: The Guardian of the Veil | NFT Poetry |
Minted February 20th, 2024. Verify via Twitter https://twitter.com/Elianisweb3 | Instagram https://www.instagram.com/elianis_web3/ | https://zeroone.art/profile/elianis |
In the realm where dusk and dawn entwine, Stands Morien, the Veil's own line. A skull, a sentinel, in timeless watch, Over life's fragile, fleeting touch.
His skin a canvas of the cosmos' tale, With each etching, a life's detail. The Eye upon his crown sees all, Past the mortal's finite wall.
The Guardian of the In-Between, He stands, where souls are seen. With the Great Mandala turning slow, He weaves the fates that ebb and flow.
The solstice of souls draws the night, When the Veil is thin, and ends are in sight. Morien guides with a gentle hand, Through the In-Between, to the spirit's land.
Morien: The Guardian of the Veil | NFT Poetry
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Morien: The Guardian of the Veil | NFT Poetry |
Minted February 20th, 2024. Verify via Twitter https://twitter.com/Elianisweb3 | Instagram https://www.instagram.com/elianis_web3/ | https://zeroone.art/profile/elianis |
In the realm where dusk and dawn entwine, Stands Morien, the Veil's own line. A skull, a sentinel, in timeless watch, Over life's fragile, fleeting touch.
His skin a canvas of the cosmos' tale, With each etching, a life's detail. The Eye upon his crown sees all, Past the mortal's finite wall.
The Guardian of the In-Between, He stands, where souls are seen. With the Great Mandala turning slow, He weaves the fates that ebb and flow.
The solstice of souls draws the night, When the Veil is thin, and ends are in sight. Morien guides with a gentle hand, Through the In-Between, to the spirit's land.