It's Halloween.

Light your bonfires

Strike your candles

                                  Place your water and food                                 

Pictures of the deceased,

In the light of the full moon

In the blackness of night

As the waters still

And the trees bow

A murder swarms the skies

landing on rooftops,

As the veil between worlds thin--

They await the dead
In the moon light
In shadows of trees
Under the wing and eyes
Of the Crow and Owl,
They come to your call
Upon this Hallow night.

@Wayne Adam 2015