Our Mountain’s Siege

Picture
This

Place picked apart
Piece by piece
By a glacial
Machine

Letting forests
Like moss creep

Through
Ice jacked
Cracks in the
Granite greybacks

Slow saw chain teeth
Cut as earth breathes

As some mountain pass
Gaps fill with glass
An argent surface
Of liquid canvas

Pouring water falls
Against an eternal siege

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