Under a polar sky curdled with cloud,
In the shadows of a dying Phoenix’s outstretched wings,
On the dark floor of a clawed-out trench,
A flash of white –
Ice.
© Stuart Atkinson 2018
Under a polar sky curdled with cloud,
In the shadows of a dying Phoenix’s outstretched wings,
On the dark floor of a clawed-out trench,
A flash of white –
Ice.
© Stuart Atkinson 2018