My Favorite Time Of Year

I love 

This time
Of year
When there
Is not only
A chill
But a hint
Of magick
In the air
That only
Grows stronger
And stronger
As my dear
Grows near
The leaves
Are changing

And will soon
Start falling

As the souls
Of the dead

Yes the souls
Of loved ones

Will soon
Be calling
As the veil
The dead and 
The living
On the night

Of Halloween
Will be weakest
While the witches
Of the world
Enjoy the fact
That at least for
One day
They can
Be themselves
And walk around

Without fear
Yes my friends
Is coming

It is drawing near
And I for one
Cannot wait

For it to
Finally be here 

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