
Photo: Amitai Asif
At the fringe of the habitable
Where the ice kisses sky,
And the black rock remembers
Lava’s wrath, ashes’ sigh,
The cold wraps hands around hearts
To reach deep and warmth pry.
For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Fringe (34 words)
Nice. Excellent write.
Thanks, Violet!
This was fantastic, Na’ama!
🙂 Thank you! This epitomizes f-r-e-e-z-e …. 😉
It does…