#antarctica
Dear wide, comforting
McMurdo Sound.
The beautiful nowhere.
Perennial comforts high above.
Here is cold Ross Dependency.
Here is Erebus.
Surface landmarks:
hawk moth mirage
--malevolent trick
of the polar light.
Orphans of the sky.
First impressions in the snow.
Mountain tomb, angels sing.
Coffins full of ice.
They say the smell of kerosene
never leaves you,
and that on a clear day you can
still see the debris.
Feb 5, 2024
Feb 5, 2024 at 9:09 AM UTC