Age-old Preparations...
Harvest Away;
Jack-O-Lanterns, Turnips
Dried Bales of Hay

 

By-gone Reflections...
Memory of Past;
Wisp of the Future
Dark Scrying Glass

 

Table is Laden...
Crystal, Pewter, China of Bone;
Bidding Ye Welcome!
Ancestors Home

 

Ah, Precious Window...
Sweet Sigh on the Night;
Generations are Gathering
Shadowes and Light

 

As it Has Been...
So it Shall Be;
Samhain... Reunion
Envelopes Me

 

Original Poem by Christine Graham~AKA Damage
In Honour of My Kin...

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