Halloween of the Night

The dark silk of the sky covers the land before us,
We pull out our tools of power and our will of mind to give worship to another being.
The flames dance in the middle while we give our pray,
Nothing matters now but the inner circle we have cast.
Don't worry little kids for this is Halloween,
A time we take great joy and pride for being who we are.
There be no blood tonight as you have been told by the many,
But only red wine the same as you drink in your house of God.
What truly pulls us apart is the place and who we wish to please with our prayers.
So don't call the police or a priest to save us from an non-existing foe.
It is only our time of play, just like you every Sunday.

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This is such a lovely poem! I love your wording.

~Amora

Interesting I like it

Great poem, thanks for sharing. It brightened my day up a lot. :)

Have you though about turning that into a card for the hollidays?

Samhain cards...thats a super cool idea!

I never thought of doing that but it will be interesting. I remembered one year of Halloween someone called the cops on me and my friends so I wrote something of it. Thank you for your likes and interests and I will write more in the future.

Lovely Poem :)

That is just lovely. I was wondering when the Halloween spirit was gonna get to me. My favorite time of year. I'm feeling it now thanks to your poem.

Very nice, I put this in my favorites. BB