Icarus (a small self-portrait)
Icarus (a small self-portrait)
Dandelions think they're bluebells.
Moths believe they're butterflies.
No one told them, or
they wouldn't listen.
What if I'm mistaken,
begoggled,
peddling DaVinci's madman
machine toward high noon?
lullaby pit 
Beautiful post!
Thank you. And thanks to my colleague Denny Wilkins for putting it in my head.