Soar and Glide (Falling Icarus)

Soar and Glide (Falling Icarus)

My enviable waltz with hope
Has sent me, soaring
Gliding and bursting with pride

Each day, is a royal feast
A glutenous new height achieved
In defiance of grief

And I fear
I’ll have had my fill too soon
And I’ll dive
Driven, by defeatist dreams

I fear
Diminishing blue skies
And the cruel autumn wind
That shall stifle this flight

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