Of Icarus to Athena

Oh the lump of beating flesh
What say you to this?
Why did you strayed off the willed path?
Didn't you hear the scream...
From the one behind the temple and eyes?
Oh the whites beyond forelock
What say you to this?
Why did you let go of the leashed dog?
Don't you remember the scream...
From the wounds behind the clock?
Let the swan glide in the grace
Crystal lake, like no other place
Let the crow me return to alleys
Filthy bins, where I live lowly






























I am Icarus
Dreaming of Athena
Yet my wax feathers
Could never reach the sky