Darkling thymes

Posted by drea777 on October 24, 2010 · 2 Comments 

 

I ask the kids in my yoga class what they wish to be for Halloween, no

one responds alive.  Halloween is my favorite holiday. I grin at the

ghoulish costumes, and marvel at the visitations. This eve is

the celtic new year, Samhain.  The veil is thin between the worlds.

the Night of the Living Dead comes to mean different things if

one is willing to gaze into the eyes of a costume

encroaching death.  Ravens fly into the storm…

 

by Laurel

 

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