Thy beheld the turning and the rotting of the leaves,
And with this sign reaps the final harvest of Samhain.
For the Dark Moon* is upon us to bathe the Earth in Shadow.
The eve lurks with the creatures of the night.
May the sightless slay and sever the heads of their gravest foes.
May all souls find safe passage through the Portal of the Dead.
*Adjust to coincide for moon phase.
Was made in ’05 of October during a new moon some days before Hallow’s Eve.