Ethereal Totems: Glyph Guardian

On a canvas night, where symbols brightly gleam, A stony visage, lost within a dream. With eyes of gold, that pierce the painted haze, It stands defiant, through forgotten days. A crimson cross, upon its brow defined, By cryptic whispers, anciently entwined. The vibrant splatters, stories they impart, Held in the gaze of this enduring art. A silent watcher, in a world surreal, Whose mystic presence, time cannot conceal.