Icarus

Icarus Currents of breath, the slight curve and lift within a single motion, once poised then released as if to say the wind is mine, or wait, I am alone – the story we most fear, not height nor gravity’s fist, but to exist apart, shadow and mouth, rain and smile, feather and sun, […]

http://robertokaji.com/2016/04/16/icarus/

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