M i t c h e l l   G a r r a r d

 

 

Hermit XIV

 

 

to remember

is to accept

that clouds consume

the sky on bloodlet days.

icarus launched with white confetti

on the furrow of stern wind.

he too was designed

to be consumed.

to eat

is to nourish;

he dipped his arms in magma

and fed the sky

his wings