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...
evergreen the trees climbing the mountainside
evergreen the innocence of a baby’s laugh
evergreen the moss hugging the rock at water’s edge
evergreen the limpid air after rainfall
evergreen the echoing footfall in vaulted apse
evergreen the distant voice of memory
evergreen the scent of dark soil on fingertips
evergreen the summer glades of England.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 05.11.22
Prompt: Evergreen.
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