Grandchild of Mt Hua

Still, until the glacier - imperceptible
Peak descendant slipped away - sliced from ice retires
Boldly bare in shrouds of mist - cloaked with moss and grass
Ancient lines divide its crust- fragment in my fist

For my MTB prompt we are “Rocking the Imayo” – a rhyme-less Japanese 12 syllable poem of 4 lines (syllables have a pausal split between 7 & 5). Since today is International Rock Day, they are the subject of our poems. Mine is inspired by Bai Jui’s Tai Lake Rocks from which the title is taken.