Thank you, Anni. Maybe I'm a masochist because I do like making things difficult for myself. I considered rhyming each line as well, but that was a bridge too far. Perhaps next time...
That blue uncertain line,
drawn in horizontal mist,
between the sky and far away,
the measure of our universe,
containment in eternal sphere,
blue above and blue beneath,
object of idyllic dreams,
the place we know as distance.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 09.15.22
Prompt: Distance.
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