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Timp

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Massive, unmoving rock glacier
keeping watch on the valley below

A grey and white soldier
sedentary,frozen
windblown and fridgid

but in time
color will gradually
seep through
its cold crevases and caves

burning bright yellow
and lucious green hues
will melt the armor of ice

and falls of melted water
will bring the soldier alive

a new birth of spring
with the death of winter
continuing the reincarnation
of the seasons