
By Karen Bergquist
“I will dance
The dance of dying days
And sleeping life.
I will dance
In cold, dead leaves
A bending, whirling human flame.
I will dance
As the Horned God rides
Across the skies.
I will dance
To the music of His hounds
Running, baying in chorus.
I will dance
With the ghosts of those
Gone before.
I will dance
Between the sleep of life
And the dream of death.
I will dance
On Samhain’s dusky eye,
I will dance.”
Perfect…
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Thank you.
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A perfect Autumn/Halloween post!!

Have an eerie weekend!
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Thanks GP. Have a happy Halloween weekend! 🙂
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Yes – perfect! Between the sleep of life & dream of death! Uh
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“…ay, there’s the rub,For in this sleep of death what dreams may come…’ Thanks. 🙂
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Love this Halloween post!
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Thank you for saying so Georgia. 🙂
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HAPPY WEEKEND 🙂
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Grazie. Happy weekend to you Simona. 🙂
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love it all!
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Thanks Cybele.
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