When the boundary blurs between living and dead,
bells, candles, and soulful cries plead release.
Jack-o’-lanterns carved — not masks for hiding,
but Bakhtinian mirrors of carnivalesque and jest.
Death, the ultimate truth — memento mori,
once souling,now children’s treats and delight
Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 9:19 AM UTC
When the boundary blurs between living and dead,
bells, candles, and soulful cries plead release.
Jack-o’-lanterns carved — not masks for hiding,
but Bakhtinian mirrors of carnivalesque and jest.
Death, the ultimate truth — memento mori,
once souling,now children’s treats and delight