Edges

Edges in the cold,

Just before the fold in the ear you have a creased contour that rises at the ten position and sets at the three as if you where following the hands on a clock.

The place where the fingernail ends and the fingerprint begins; mocks a curve that never meets a physical demand during the day.  Same can be found when the foot is flat against a surface.  The cold is always the first to get too these edges of the body first. The pain settles in but stays fresh as if you received a fresh paper cut or rather the feeling of a repetitive irritation of something is beneath the skin nagging like a fresh scab.