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A string saved for Icarus

The start of light
the continual emancipation from question
mars the granules of completion.

You—the other minute of the nine
into the deep of sleep
a like wondering of certitude as you
place one pebble near the feet of the one anointed
by your fixed gaze of gazes.

Holy as it is, you venture and make place
of granite rock
a change of communication against
the will before the butterflies return
again.

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2 thoughts on “A string saved for Icarus

  1. This is one absolutely fantastic poem. I am now a spellbound and devoted follower. This is so great I have a knot in my gut, a good knot. Thank you so much for being, and for being an excellent poet. Light & Blessings.

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