Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Hot on wax and skin

Crusing the blue
between earth and moon

Icarus

fell



Sunstroke stopped him as
he strove to match (not match, but overtake)
his father

a murderer, who's only goal was
freedom for his only son

And with the sun low in the sky,
hot on wax

Icarus fell.



Daedalus flew.

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