“Fill your pot with spices

And flavours so rich

So that when they start a cooking

You’ll know just how the witch

Led a magic trail straight unto the sky

Then hopped upon the sliverest cloud

And let her golden fly

In streaks of glowing threads

Across that moonless night

Tiptoed shadowing wonders

Crept slowly out of sight

Bring with them secrets

Of ages long ago

Where stories never told

Beamed out to the stars so bright

You watched them play out far above

And knew the tale must be heard

Because in you strongly it did stir

A yearning to become part of

This misty orange dance

With witches warlocks

Potions brewing

Flavours so rich,

Just follow the witch…

Happy Hallowen **

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