Cold Edge

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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)