Icy Memories

They come in a mighty wave,
Their engulfing power,
Comes in a cascade,
Like water falling fast.

They are glaciers,
Moving, but very still,
Sometimes cold,
And they leave us chills.

We must keep warm,
Or we will freeze,
From the ice storm,
Of our distant memories.

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