Tuesday, 31 May 2011

The Price - Written 20/10/09 on a serviette in Leeds market while having a nervous coffee before my job interview.

Icarus soars, heritage a curse
None dare watch his captive pride

Prometheus laughs through his pains

Then stirs - A flutter of wings

Torments destroyed,
patricide

Knowledge arrives by hearse.

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