Samhain Comments
Now is the evening of Samhain,
The last one of the dying fall,
When the flushed woodlands
Echo the setting sun and the red fires
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Hmmm. We are all on death row... This poem makes me sober. Thanks for shearing.
Dear Joseph, Thanks for your kind comments. I like your phrase we are all on death row It cercainly focuses the mind. Tom
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8/12/2025 4:04:43 PM # 1.0.0
I had never heard of Samhain before. This poem intrigued me and I learned something, by my favorite lines by far: The time when membranes Of our souls stretch out As thinly as the sea's skin, And osmosis of the spirit Lets us plunge below Into this other space Where space is meaningless Love that! Keep on.... :)