Icarus…

Angel, Statue, Sculpture, Wings

If you’re going to fly
close to the sun
be sure
your wings
aren’t made of wax
because sometimes
your dreams
need to be
fireproof
if you are to
survive

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2 Responses to Icarus…

  1. how cool “sometimes
    your dreams
    need to be
    fireproof
    if you are to
    survive” love that

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