Prosery 5

This is the time of accepted darkness

Nightmares and ghouls, devil visions

Gardens strewn with hard dried vines

Forests’ trees with blackened bark

This season ends with All Hallows’ Eve

Coming into winter when bright white soft snow

And the promise of fresh drapes over the charcoal landscape.

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