You fall from grace my dear Icarus why must you be so foolish.
you fly too close and you fall with splash and then a gurgle you sink in the blue despair your feathers wet.
no dreams or hope you have no flight forever drowned in deep blue despair.
my poor poor boy my poor Icarus forever lost in his blue despair.
Just a thinking exercise I had done my friend gave me the word feathers and so i did a poem on the greek story Icarus. Im still learning to write poems as well so i hope its good :).