Samhain wakens to a grey sky
mist descends upon ancient burying ground
where gravestones are smothered
in moss and leaves, felled by cold rain.
There will be no sun this day nor eve,
this eve of haunting when other worldly
creatures walk the earth seeking solace,
a final rest place from their turmoil.
One night they walk this earth
unhindered from earthly shackles
free to roam, seeking their home
and at dawn their souls shall vanish
til they walk again next year...
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