Witchcraft swirls in October finery.
Night hastens, soon comes the midnight hour
Into the patch we’ll make a slow venture
Draw close and wait for the rising power
Breathe held, we look on for the adventure
Leaves fly upon the wind, carrying sparks
Into the chilly night air, all ablaze
Light casts its glow illuminating marks
The witch does use to cast a spell and raise
From the pumpkin a spirit does break free
Channelling up into the pitch black sky
Power shimmers like flames for all to see
It’s pure golden essence rising most high
Watching in utter amazement we see
Halloween in dubious finery.