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...
Einstein in old age,
his hair a wild halo
of fine filaments
alive in the currents
of air, the eyes,
crinkling in good humour,
beaming on a world
hanging upon a formula.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 04.23.22
Prompt: Filament.
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