𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄: 𝐀 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐘

❝ According to Brueghel
when Icarus fell
it was spring

a farmer was ploughing
his field
the whole pageantry

of the year was
awake tingling
near

the edge of the sea
concerned
with itself

sweating in the sun
that melted
the wings' wax

unsignificantly
off the coast
there was

a splash quite unnoticed
this was
Icarus drowning ❞
                                                                ― 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐬, 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐬