The Hallow's Eve

The Wheel has turned to Samhain 
where nights are dark and the veil is thin. 
where spirits cross the in-between,
under the pale moon they are seen. 

Where witches dance under the moon, 
To honor the dead, to ask for boon.
To know the things that will come soon.
by cards, by fire, by bone and rune. 

We grab the lantern, and carve the pumpkins
candles burned and offerings given.
Remembering all that has been,
Is the essence of Halloween. 

-pic from: 

http://iribel.deviantart.com/art/All-Hallows-Eve-67947194 -