I speak without words and lead without force. Follow my breath and you’ll move as one. Crowds obey though I hold no crown My tune decides who stays and who is gone.

You'll often find synthetic versions of me in your favorite coat or vest, A famous golden me once launched Jason and the Argonauts' fateful quest.

In ancient times, I bore new cities I tended the very spark of life Firstborn goddess's divine duties Brought her to kneel by my side Once the center of the home Now an ornamental place I stand tall, I stand alone I carry my mantle with such grace

I read the sky while standing still. I turn without moving. Time obeys me.

I can secure and hold mighty things of stature, trace me back and find out where you came from.