This Heavy Craft, by P.K. Page

The wax has melted
but the dream of flight
persists.
I, Icarus, though grounded
in my flesh
have one bright section in me
where a bird
night after starry night
while I’m asleep
unfolds its phantom wings
and practices.

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3 Comments on “This Heavy Craft, by P.K. Page”

  1. gary barwin Says:

    Thanks for posting this. It is perfect.

  2. Stephen Rowe Says:

    Excellent selection Jake.


  3. Perfect choice, Jake.


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