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October 1, 2018
October
The veil is thin now
between the seen
and unseen worlds.
I call the ancestors
and they come.
I carve turnips and small pumpkins.
Jack o'lanterns
have no sex, make no plans.
They sit and shine
with wounded faces.
The ancestors talk.
It is tower time,
mischief is afoot.
Stock your root cellars,
hold fast to family.
Tarot of the Crone---Three of Disks---Family---Make true connections that are beyond reason.
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