River Run By Kate Alsbury

From One Sphere To Another

With this family of
planetary bodies rebelling against gravity,
I renounce all former beliefs and
have taken on the guise of a
wolf whisperer in dire straits.

Take this abysmal chance and
seize this minute of fortune.
The true Egyptian eye
speaks not of Anubis, but of
life beyond his approval.

Every gateway is a
golden arch that makes itself prominent.
It tempts you to pass that test, but
Hades’s watchful intuition
crosses each foreign line.

Make out underneath the
Grey Pack’s den and be
bewildered by familial spring beauty.
Baby, through reincarnation,
we will forge the signature of the pre-gods.

From one sphere to another,
our mission is fulfilled.

Rivers

Rivers tell us the
secrets that lie beneath
our most shallow verdicts.
They are used for a
delightful choir of blowing leaves,
hovering in the autumn air.
Wooden…