Dread Allurement (In Sept Format)

DREAD ALLUREMENT

Gone
Summer
Samhain’s come
The Dark Season
Breathes a chill
Fire
Burns

Burns
And yet
Has no warmth
I’m shivering
What’s that sound?
A door
Creaks

Creaks
Again
T’is the sidhe*
The Otherworld
Shadowy
Beckons
Me

Me
Oh my
May I dare?
Go find her there
My heart’s love
Passed on
Gone

Poetry challenge #3: Samhain

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*pron. shee.

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About Ben Naga

Pilgrim on the lam. Please feel free to explore the links to learn more. I trust you will find some things there will have been worth the effort. See you there.

Posted on October 28, 2015, in Sept and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. Spooky one , have a trillingen

    Spooky one, and fit to the occasion, have a great Samhain !

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  1. Pingback: Poetry challenge #3 :the entries | Jane Dougherty Writes

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