On the Samhain morning

LISTEN TO - ASCOLTA

On the Samhain morning 

everything 

seems to be frozen by the time 

on the Samhain morning 

I believe 

the ineffable can be catched by the mind 

 

I am walking in the woods 

forth the sky 

my quest today must find 

a gush of a new mood 

to try 

to well my strength here inside 

 

It is a silent morning 

even the leaves stand on the trees 

I nod without knowing 

while the gnarled thoughts move into me 

 

what is happening I don't know 

but we are going to understand 

it's a constant ebb and flow 

we bestow and then call back 

 

I am adamant always 

but sometimes 

I have to hush my inner chat 

to peep behind the curtains 

of the time 

to know which is the right prep 

 

It is a silent morning 

even the leaves stand on the trees 

I nod without knowing 

while the gnarled thoughts move into me 

 

what is happening I don't know 

but we are going to understand 

it's a constant ebb and flow 

we bestow and then call back 

 

1st November 2020