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...
Silent, stately ships in spacious stream,
they float through the golden light of dawn,
high in the molten atmosphere and mist,
extended line of striped adventurers of air,
drifting as the dream of distant denizens
of other lands and vistas far and fair.
A roar of gas and flame
and one mounts higher.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 12.26.22
Prompt: As per illustration.
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