Sage of mountain, oracle of sky,
Hidden by the vegetable lie.
Dutch affection in voices gilt
When Windy City's tower was built.
Bane of the hasty, raven's prey,
Powers grown from birth to today.
Yet, I am unchanged in the end.
Do you know my name, dear friend?
Hint/alternative/improved scansion version:
I'm sage of earth, seer of the sky,
Use obscured by carrot lie.
Dutch song my appellation told
During crisis of black gold.
Bane of the hasty, friend of fuzz
AKA sub eyeball cuz.
In the end, I am the same
As from the start. Please guess my name.