
Art thanks to Ruth Sanderson.
The Blue Moon shines brightly in a far away sky
As the veil of Halloween thins, the energy is high.
The winds of change swirl, in the forest so deep
As nature prepares for her winter of sleep.
Shedding her leaves, they fall to the ground
In their floating descent, to death not a sound.
Until lanterns of pumpkin shine into the night
The crisp and crunch of footfall through the leaves
As the people embark on the Hallow of Eves.
Celebration and ritual illuminate the night
Where the people release and watch the energy take flight
Of all that is finished, of all that is done
Of all that has passed, they honour as one.
Animals they scamper in the cloak of the night
Peeking from tree trunks, enrapt by the sight!
As the moonlight bathes this ritual
And the veil starts to fall, the swirling light of spirit
The people do call.
Their hearts open wide
Streaming love trails into the night
As loved ones that have passed, come into their sight.
Goosebumps prickle, yet the flame, is it strong
As the light of souls, always lives on.
Celebration and laughter are the joy of the night
As the people commune with the spirits of light.
With hearts full of love, the dawn it does call
The loved one that have passed, through the veil once more.
Eternally connected in universal light
The people watch on as the spirits take flight
Leaving behind them, the darkness of the night.
And the people are quiet, and the forest it is still
As they bathe in the magic of All Hallows until
The sun rises low in a watery sky
And the people walk home, and the forest does sigh
As nature prepares for her winter of sleep
There is peace in the hearts, of all those that beat.
And the light of the world, yes the light, it is strong!
As the people remember, the light of souls
Always lives on.
Love, Always
The Blooming Heart ❤️