I wanna fly higher than Icarus.Not despite the sun—because of it.I want my ambition to blister,want my dreams to hiss as they peel off me mid-air.Let the sky flay me open, I’ll still reach. Icarus laughed as he fell.Everyone forgets that part.They teach the melting, the hubris, the splash.But not the laugh.Not the moment he … Continue reading My Name Was Icarus Too,