Samhain

by Maple Tree   Oct 28, 2012


Dancing fingers raised in flight,

as harvest moon begins tonight,

gathering at our spirits resting

giving thanks, a dark winters blessing.

Autumn passes, with a single fallen leaf

granting hope, ridding souls of grief,

embracing our rituals, we praise the moon,

bonfires circled, hand in hand, we sing our tune.

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  • 11 years ago

    by Karla

    Blessed Be sis!Beautiful piece!

  • 11 years ago

    by Tara Kay

    Just beautiful...I love how you wrote this...
    I understand that Samhain is a Gaelic festival celebrating the end of harvest and start of winter...the whole celebration...such a joyous occassion...beautiful.
    As always...amazing...brought a different scenery than whats in front of me...gorgeous

  • 11 years ago

    by Khalid M Darwish

    Marvellous! I loved the simplicity of choosing your words. The most beautiful expression is this 'Autumn passes, with a single fallen leaf', I like the word 'single'. Great write.

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