CLUE #1
For a hunt this cold
You will need to be bold
As you search the ground so frozen
And you'll need to take tally
Of why you love the Valley
To know why this spot was chosen
To give you a clue
Seek a father or two
Then sit down and check where you are
Do not feel bereft
Because just to your left
Is the site of this puzzle's north star
With memories renewed
Stand, with the stairs in view
And turn in the clock's direction
Get on your knees
And head for the trees
In the area of the third king's attention
Tucked in by the pines
Under the fold of its spine
Embedded in brush and mystery
With no wind or leaves falling
Hear the bells that are calling
And watch the birds slowly make history
