Poetry | Winter 2023
Labyrinth
by Katherine Sloan
I searched for you
Under stones, beneath bark,
In dreams with countless stairs,
In elevators lifting God knows where.
On landings splashed with water
Cool and rippling.
I looked into the ripple
But it would not hold, forever widening,
The circle vanishing.
I moved through subway stations
And I was frightened.
I searched and searched,
Following your apparition
From one dream to the next
Katherine Sloan lives, writes and is constantly searching in New York City.

