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...
The smiling face of sunset
beaming in the furnace glow
happy on the wings of day
swimming in the cloak of night
bronze the rippled sea below
molten dreams of tomorrow
rising from the shadowed deep
to wrap our embered sleep.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 09.18.22
Prompt: As per illustration.
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