You're a low hanging cloud
Sitting densely on the ground
Not to see but feel out
All around, all around
You're a mountain top
With crater drops down, down
Brownish green with snowy seems
Sewn by ancient hands so clean
Unlike all other life
You're a slow moving ice monster
Falling in itself over and over
Crawling forward only to wander
If it all ends in peaceful slumber
You're a shifting landscape
Copper, clear, to opaque
Lava fields lurching to caves
Enduring time's old claim
On all other life
You're a glacier lagoon
Floating in a shivering blue
Swimming lonely as a tune
No sigh of true or untrue
Unlike all other life