further fate
Anubis
where is my boat?
I didn’t brave the gales of northern shores
to miss it again
You know well, I will not complain to Amun
rise my voice or shield
but jackal-man,
don’t make me wait beyond patience of Temple stone
my heart was carved of
it is Sunday
where I pray to cross the Heavens
perform the work of love
and fall
into the hands of further fate
already written in stars
stand again among all Life and all Death
when Seth comes
wait on no one
but me
or I will have you hunt rabbits