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This is Icarus of Greek myth- the kid that flew too close to the sun. Tragic fall of hero |
| So many came before him- Some whose sights were higher, Some whose wings were larger- Oedipus, maybe; Or Achilles- And yet they all ended the same: Soaring high- Each on his own wings, his own power, The wax begins to melt- The feathers flutter Down, down to the sea below- And then they fall; Tumbling, arms over feet- Arms made strong by accomplishments, Feet made hard by rough roads- Down into the waves below... And when they splash- A sound no one can hear, The world will ask- "How came it to be that these gods, By their own wings- Were brought to their knees?" |