Like snow in sunlight
melts in trickles
into layered ice beneath
and runs from there its course
still deeper
streaming under glacial mass
the razor river frozen creased
now advancing
now receding
shifting, groaning
along torn banks
of shredded pines
and shredded rocks
like snow in sun
God work with me
God work on me
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