Photo: Inbar Asif
Down the slippery slope
Of icy past
And current treachery
They go,
Balancing precariously
On the edge of
What to do
With what they know.
For the Tuesday Photo Challenge: Slope
Slippery Slope
Glacier
Glacial Undertones
Photo: Amitai Asif
He will carve mountains
For them.
Slow but steady
In his pressure.
Relentless
In the calculated cold of his
Convictions,
That curl like tight fists
Under an unquestioning love.
He has carved himself
In the process,
Into valleys of sacrifice.
Carved them, too,
Into mirror images
To reflect the truths he holds.
He will carve mountains
For them,
Heavy-handed and doggedly
Protective.
Glacial with volcanic undertones.
For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Glacial in 66 words
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A Challenge To Pick
Photo: Chagit Moriah-Gibor
When faced with
This-is-just-impassable,
The oh-too-dangerous,
And far-too-far
To pull out from;
One step
And then
A careful second,
With a resolute pick
And sturdy rope,
Will help lock arms
With trembling courage,
To climb you out
Of hazard’s maw.
For the Tuesday Photo Challenge: Challenge
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Cold Edge
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)
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Freeze Flow
Photo: Inbar Asif
Take heed where
Out of the blue
Slides a clear
Frozen flue,
Weeping ice
Telling you
That more change
Is in queue.
For the Tuesday Photo Challenge: Slippery
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Imminently Absent
Photo: Jaime Michelle
Every year it shrinks back
Every year it grows less
Till too soon
It will be
But a memory
Unless.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: Absent
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Juxtaposition
Photo: Inbar Asif
The warming effect
Of company
Atop icy ground,
Lend the mountain
A hat
Topped with pompom
And cloud.
For The Daily Post
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Atmosphere
Photo: Amitai Asif
It’s the light
It’s the mood
It’s the tone
In the air
It’s the frowning
Of brows
And the cold
Atmosphere
It’s the half-frozen
Words
And the
Brrr
Everywhere.
For The Daily Post
Na'ama Yehuda 
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