Eight-line Poems

Landscape

Landscape

I dream of a place where the hills are like dunes
massed in humpback array to the horizon,
waves on the oceanic expanse of the land,
green as the deep with a blanket of lawn,
bright in the sun and blue with distance far off.
Overhead, scattered white cotton wool clouds
punctuate the sky, white caps upon the sea,
a world never changing, expansive, forever.


Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 06.15.21
Prompt: Dunes.