http://www.quailbellmagazine.com/the-unreal-20/poetry-if-only-for-modestys-sake-by-linda-imbler
If Only For Modesty’s Sake
I am undeserving of the sky.
My wings have followed
the history of Icarus.
I was so much like him.
My flight would always be noteworthy.
But, now I walk where green or golden foliage,
and assortments of rocks
litter the land
which tremble under dragons’ strides.
I wish for new magick,
an alchemy transmuting
those rocks and leaves into feathers.
For Icarus was not wrong,
just arrogant,
and if I fly with modesty.
I just might stay airborne.
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