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Robert J. Lindley, 4-27-2019
Sonnet, ( Where Wisdom In Mythology May Yet Be Revealed )
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( " they that soar in and out of my night dreams*
    are foes of Fate and its accursed wrath*
winging across starlit skies, sailing high jet streams*
ever seeking to alter mankind's doomed path*)
 
Note:
1. *Icarian
of Icarius fame, 
 
Dictionary
I·car·i·an
/i'kere?n/
adjective
relating to or characteristic of Icarus, especially in being excessively ambitious.
"an Icarian mentality that could only lead to a crash and burn"
Translations, word origin, and more definitions
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Icarians - Wikipedia
  
2. 
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Icarians
The Icarian movement was inspired by an 1840 utopian novel by Étienne Cabet, Voyage en Icarie (Voyage to Icaria).
 
Icarus. Icarus, in Greek mythology, son of the inventor Daedalus who perished by flying too near the Sun with waxen wings. See Daedalus.
Icarus | Greek mythology | Britannica.com
https://www.britannica.com/topic/Icarus-Greek-mythology
 
 
3.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Icarus
 
Icarus
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
For other uses, see Icarus (disambiguation).
 
Jacob Peter Gowy's The Flight of Icarus (1635–1637)
 
Icarus and Daedalus ancient red relief plastic pottery beaker, Roman-Greece
In Greek mythology, Icarus (the Latin spelling, conventionally adopted in English; Ancient Greek: ?καρος, Íkaros, Etruscan: Vikare[1]) is the son of the master craftsman Daedalus, the creator of the Labyrinth. Icarus and his father attempt to escape from Crete by means of wings that his father constructed from feathers and wax. Icarus' father warns him first of complacency and then of hubris, asking that he fly neither too low nor too high, so the sea's dampness would not clog his wings nor the sun's heat melt them. Icarus ignored his father's instructions not to fly too close to the sun; when the wax in his wings melted he tumbled out of the sky and fell into the sea where he drowned, sparking the idiom "don't fly too close to the sun".
This tragic theme of failure at the hands of hubris contains similarities to that of Phaëthon.
Icarian Wings In Midnight Dreams What of hidden *Icarian wings that yet soar dreams of blue heavens, where hearts rest forever more Soft shadows cast by day, deep calls after midnight begging man's redemption, in invisible flights. Above busy hustle from towns far, far below within hope's eternal mists, on and on they go While midnight fights hard to hold off coming of dawn they cast dew drops upon all sleeping mortal's lawns. Messengers to mere mortals, slumbering in dreams poor lost souls, hellbent on fishing in dying streams With flash of graceful wing, their words of wisdom sent until burning flames consume and their life is spent. No wrathful God, commands that hot fiery demise. Such comes from evil thoughts, only man can devise! Robert J. Lindley, 4-27-2019 Sonnet, ( Where Wisdom In Mythology May Yet Be Revealed ) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Syllables Per Line:12 12 12 12 0 12 12 12 12 0 12 12 12 12 0 12 12 Total # Syllables:168 Total # Words:120 ( " they that soar in and out of my night dreams* are foes of Fate and its accursed wrath* winging across starlit skies, sailing high jet streams* ever seeking to alter mankind's doomed path*) Note: 1. *Icarian of Icarius fame, Dictionary I·car·i·an /i'kere?n/ adjective relating to or characteristic of Icarus, especially in being excessively ambitious. "an Icarian mentality that could only lead to a crash and burn" Translations, word origin, and more definitions Feedback Web results Icarians - Wikipedia See more information above.....

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Date: 5/17/2019 1:29:00 PM
"No wrathful God, commands that hot fiery demise. Such comes from evil thoughts, only man can devise!", why are we so destructive of a species and will we ever learn to achieve the opposite? I hope so. Well penned.
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Date: 5/9/2019 3:44:00 PM
Nicely done, my friend! Great imagery! Enjoyed.
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Robert Lindley
Date: 5/9/2019 3:54:00 PM
Thank you my friend. If only we were not the destructive beasts that the dark makes us!
Date: 5/7/2019 9:10:00 AM
"poor lost souls, hellbent on fishing in dying streams"- A truthful statement of self destructive humanity, still abusing their means of life on this planet without any thought for it's future, or theirs. A powerful sonnet, Robert- mindful and conclusive in it's wisdom. Great write, my friend! (((HUGS)))
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Date: 5/7/2019 9:26:00 PM
Thank you my friend. Your kindness humbles me and inspires me to write even when otherwise I would not. A great gift given to an old and humble poet my great friend.
Date: 4/30/2019 9:54:00 AM
How beautifully poetic, my dear friend. Your couplet is a splendid finale to a deep, expressive and sparkling piece. Attempts to tame hubris is a daunting task as mankind’s arrogance and free will often leads to a fateful doom. Your talent shines in the brilliance of the poem, Robert. Warmest wishes always my wonderful friend.. ~Susan
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Date: 4/30/2019 1:33:00 PM
Thank you my dear friend. Always a true pleasure reading anything you write. Your very kind comments are fine gifts that truly inspire me..
Date: 4/29/2019 11:50:00 PM
Very well written, Robert, as is always the case. Another searching look into man's reckless nature.
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Date: 4/30/2019 3:52:00 AM
Thank you my dear friend. Between man's reckless nature, time's finality, and Fate's too oft accursed hand- What chance has a mere mortal got against the darkness that infects this universe. If not for faith, love and hope, he'd have none...
Date: 4/29/2019 4:50:00 PM
The hubris of youth is both a strength and a weakness-- of course most of the time it is a tragic and great weakness... One that bears so much deeply poisoned and ill-fated fruit...
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Date: 4/29/2019 4:01:00 PM
Hubris is the downfall of many a man. How many children ignore the advice of their fathers or mothers only after it is too late do they realize their mistake. Brilliantly written Robert! My son, the wild one, who has now been tamed by marriage had this experience in his youth. This is another beautiful offering from you my friend. Have a great day! xxoo
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Date: 4/29/2019 4:47:00 PM
Thank you my dear friend. Your son had to learn, as did I, that taming is the salvation of many a wild and reckless youth! For those never tamed , never find the beauty, depth, purity and blessings in true and faithful love! Which is a true pity if never known/found.
Date: 4/29/2019 1:52:00 PM
another great sonnet my friend.. I hope all is well with you..
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Date: 4/29/2019 3:48:00 PM
Thank you my friend. Always a pleasure when you visit and comment ..
Date: 4/28/2019 4:09:00 PM
I always liked this ghost of the untamed dreams. It's great, Robert.
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Date: 4/29/2019 6:36:00 AM
Thanks. "Where ghostly shadows lurk and play.* And midnight hours await new day* Phantoms of desires that urge more* Are dreaming of paradise shores.* And living paths leading that way.*" Thanks much for reading and commenting..

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