The Ice Below

Skies are mute and grey

Sun has all but gone

Clouds span from horizon to horizon and beyond

Slumber

Yawn

Lids pull over eyes

Overcast

Diving into sky

Overhead, the surge and roll seem endless

Search the bleak expanse, where lost crews are stranded

Another night at the bottom of the world

Awaken, again into the cold

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