Icarus and the Sun

Bright-Star Apollo rocking out on stage

Pulling moth-boy Icarus into his light.


Young eyes drip wax.

Falling for his muse, there is no use.


Moth-boy sinks, reaching for fame

With no voice.


Stage-shy fool, Icarus.

Shadow to Bright-Star Apollo.



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