Hallows Eve


Cost of living shadows, spirits uncrossed

A birth among the forest floor

The old ritual beckoning the wind

Allowing passage from a wrongful place

Alone, with willing thoughts to carry souls purity

Arms wrapped around this body clothed in white of light

The darkness has no savoir

On hallows eve three spirits gather

For a blessing of another

These days that pass along through numbers

relevant pathway predetermined fate

Instruments of the earth infect so much of our being

The lands energy lost in translation

Let us talk to the soul burdened,

Let us pass her to the goddess

Fire fills the moon

One less soul left unwarranted

I close my eyes and gather the elements

Experience made wise our blessed love giving


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