Every house is aflame
On this feast of Samhain...

What lies are sort out in silence
What truth is found in a name...

I do so wonder... about the wolf
His sharp teeth dripping red...

Gravedigger dig deep
And to soothe my soul...

Dear Mr Sandman come to me
Brew me up some royal tea...

Autumnal grey skies
Push forward dark clouds...

Afloat but not floating
That’s how I feel...

Burn them up
So the world can inhale them...

Out there, there is someone who prayed everyday
Yet nobody ever answered their prayers...

Pieces of my mind float down around me
I see myself in the shadow of where I’ve been...

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152 Words and counting...

Evergreen altar
Pine and myrrh on winter air...