Posted by giveawayboy on October 31, 2003 at 14:09:16:
Never you fear, it's here, it's here, the day we've waited for all through the year!
Near Summer's End, Dark winter begins, and the veil between worlds is extremely thin.
Our dearly beloved are gathering near, at least in this season that's how it appears.
A great dying down in the circle of life, as darkness encroaches and cool breezes bite
Unleashing a longing, as spirits draw close, To taste of the numinous world of ghosts.
They come on the breeze and they steal the leaves, from the dead wrinkled fingers of crumpled up trees.
They whisper a world which we cannot find, they tell us the secret that boggles our mind.
Their phantasmic veil o'ershadows the land, MYSTERIUM TREMENDUM ET FASCINANS
This mystery locked behind veils so tight, that all brush aside here on Hall-O-ween night.
Bill Rogers
Hall-O-ween 2003