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Halloween 2008
The sun slinks off sooner
Creeping away from the encroaching Dark
We be-earthed still slumber
Patience, soon
The ground grows less warmer
Keeping its chill form the previous Dusk
Gently, slowly we stir
Not yet, not yet
The air learns how to bite
Closing, the flowers retire back to the Grave
Yawning, stretching, we know
Not yet, but soon
The Days become more Night
The final summer flocks say their Goodbye
Restrained, we coil, prepared
Soon now, it is time.
Creeping away from the encroaching Dark
We be-earthed still slumber
Patience, soon
The ground grows less warmer
Keeping its chill form the previous Dusk
Gently, slowly we stir
Not yet, not yet
The air learns how to bite
Closing, the flowers retire back to the Grave
Yawning, stretching, we know
Not yet, but soon
The Days become more Night
The final summer flocks say their Goodbye
Restrained, we coil, prepared
Soon now, it is time.
Published 9th Sep 2013
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9th Sep 2013 2:03pm
Anonymous
9th Sep 2013 4:35pm
I agree, sounds mysterious, like
it awaits....nice job with this:)
it awaits....nice job with this:)
Anonymous
9th Sep 2013 5:00pm
It certainly gives a vivid feel of the chill, mystery, darkness of the season. Very nice!
Anonymous
9th Sep 2013 8:36pm
Halloween is a most special time amongst pagans...soon to come, great one here Bloodsong,
Be well
LQ
Be well
LQ
