Kalaallit Nunaat

Days roll and break: A surge of dreariness That leaves no wake But today I’ve crashed headlong Into an island in the sea. I’ve fallen, mesmerised Into my computer screen. To a magical white place I’ve been spirited away Where a fingerless sea goddess Once ruled the waves I’m flying across the ice With a pack of wild beasts. Hungry yellow eyes; Guttural howls and haunting cries A chorus of ...