All Souls' Night, 1917
Hortense King Flexner
You heap the logs and try to fill
The little room with words and cheer,
But silent feet are on the hill,
Across the window veiled eyes peer.
The hosts of lovers, young in death,
Go seeking down the world to-night,
Remembering faces, warmth and breath—
And they shall seek till it is light.
Then let the white-flaked logs burn low,
Lest those who drift before the storm
See gladness on our hearth and know
There is no flame can make them warm.
All Soul's Night is the night where spirits are closest
to this plane. So Be Aware and Be Safe....
You never know where the path you trod...
what destination it will take you...
MOoh ~ Creepy Grave Decor @ Hallow manor Oct 15 - Nov 1.
a selection of awesome creepy grave decor items. They are in a new machine called Next Up and can be bought as mod/trans for 50L. They are also available as regular copy/mod sales and as a fatpack with 10% discount.
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