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| glacier: when they say glacial time I think of a blue iced over village, under frozen snow. season sun falls through clear and fragments, slowly, moves, inches in a year.� a man on horse carrying plums to market, sliding in crystalline block through solid space, because they still live, still move, in glaciation, currents of ice, diffracted spectrum of cold colors, everything slowed, scale, patience of blue, trust in tectonic frozen forces. |