Paternal?
or is it a mix
had Icarus a stint with Phoenix?
No one noticed
as a child spiraled into the sun.
Quite out of reach
the people did preach
as child after child disappeared in their midst
They never did notice
the future repeated
Untill
the children began to dream
Each dream did sing, then took wing
escalating further and further
until each time
in loxodrome rhyme
they too
fell into the flame
This time the child,
in a flicker of thought, remaind aloft
For Icarus' ashes
exhaled a sigh
which returned to the sky
Meanwhile
the child remembers
Birds are flying
Skies are crying
for this occasional improbable mind.
and so the myth goes
changing in time
untill
new heads turn
to the stars to learn
again
Through the guise
of children's eyes
scouring the skies of destiny
to burn
they return
rebirth is in their blood.
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