sun in your eyes
tilt your face to
the sun,keep the nose
up!flick your wrist and
release it gently,watch
it soar on fragile
white paper wings
Little Paper Icarus
giddy with freedom
from the labyrinth
of broken friendships
Free from the walls
of rejection
but little paper
                               Icarus’s fragile wings fall away and with him  my heart drowns in a sea of sadness and regret