I bother you
I’m scaring you
fear trembles down your spine
howl
wormwood apple leaf
nettle the ghost of me
our evil’s past locked up airtight
lure
our Celtic knot
in a circle of stone
the hilltop fires all ablazen
drink
stings of heated rum
roar of your primal soul
sage steel and dark bitter ales
dream
insomnia’s sheets
reflex of a reptile brain
iron black wet hemlock wind
fall
into my open arms
a spirit scry in golden brass
animals scream from the trees
on this Halloween
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