In silence it waits where the cosmos unwind, A guardian eternal outside of all time. One hand cradles chaos, the other holds peace, Between them, creation finds measured release.

It weaves through the void with an unspoken grace, Setting the stars in their rightful place. When darkness grows heavy, it summons the flame, When light grows too blinding, it softens the same.

Neither judge nor tyrant, but balance made whole, The axis that anchors existence’s soul. Galaxies turn by the weight of its hand, The keeper who steadies both chaos and plan.

In shadow and starlight its vigil remains, Through endings, beginnings, through loss and through gain. Forever it watches, impartial, unseen, The balance eternal, the force in between. NNN