destined to be Icarus - a poem

perhaps I am destined to be Icarus

perhaps I am not meant to fly long

perhaps I am destined to crash and burn

but, oh, what a gift his

last moments in the sky

must have been

flying too close to the sun/ he was a...

(n) 1. something navigated with an internal compass you'll never be able to describe...

see it in their face...

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