May all have a Blessed Samhain as the potential for Transformation awaits at the Crossroads.
The Hounds nip at my heels
as I move through the dark
veil of Samhain Night.
I breathe deeply feeling the
pain of sharp teeth and hot
breath as grateful reprieve
comes as winged feet take flight
Soaring and carrying me upward.
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