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AT THE THINNING OF THE VEIL

The fear is limited

To the chills up the spine

Ghosts cling to the living

Spirits cling to good times

 

The music and laughter

Binds the trance

The heart beats

In mysterious rhythms

Paranormal enhanced

 

Waxing from a Libra moon

The shadow worlds ignite

Young at heart soar forever

In a restless states of fight

 

The veil of Samhain

Be opened wide

Let wandering soul roam free

As we celebrate another year

   Of Natures selfless deeds ...

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Written by
TravelerTim
63 / M / Armenian
Published
Oct 4, 2015
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Traveler Tim

2015

re to 08-18

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