I'm a place and an action, something many people do. At work, or school maybe home too. I'm a synonym of procrastination, maybe that's too much. but there you go incase you're in a crunch.

I carry no weapons, yet break through the stone, patient as time, I carve on my own. You’ll find me in valleys, in canyons I speak. Soft on the surface, my power runs deep. I mirror the sky and swallow the rain; a giver of life, now tell me my name.

I rise with stone and snow-capped pride, A steed you climb and then you ride. I hold your screen up on the wall, Or grow in strength before the brawl.

I have a nose perhaps red and fine; Some pale cousins are from by the Rhine

Of seven my size is unmatched Stretching from Asia’s coast to Cali’s shore With me many people have swam and splashed The deepest trench is one I bore