Frozen vision

The Sun rises over the horizon like the crack of an explosion.
I struggle to raise my eyelids and look at it.
Hurts my eyes to do so.

Frozen. Cold.
The Arcic desert stretches away around me.
Flat... the horizon so distant.
Small waves of ice and snow.
Quiet. Peaceful.

The Sun is so intense.
It filld the flawless sky with bands of soft colour.
Beautiful.
I'm so tired. My lips are cracked. Lying on the snow.
I have no energy to move.

Just me and the Sun.

Cold.
And light.