Haiku: Perpetuity

Purity from death
Light dispelling the darkness
Perpetual drops

Copyright Francis 2021

Simple Samhain Celebrations & Rituals — Magick & Alchemy (Reblog)

Samhain, also known as Halloween, is the final spoke in the Wheel of the Year. It is often viewed as the Witches’ New Year, and the final harvest before we plunge into the darkness of the coming months. Samhain is a time when the veil between the living and the dead becomes extremely thin and […]

Simple Samhain Celebrations & Rituals — Magick & Alchemy

*A book about Samhain.

Home Blessing Ritual for Samhain Season — Tess Whitehurst (Reblog)

Cleanse, bless, and protect your home at Samhain season with this beautiful and fragrant ritual. As we approach Samhain (AKA Halloween), the veil thins. This is the veil between seen and unseen, known and unknown, living and dead. Naturally, this makes Samhain season a time of great magical power. As the Wheel of the Year […]

Home Blessing Ritual for Samhain Season — Tess Whitehurst

*More about Samhain.

Wheel of the Year: Samhain — About the Jez of It (Reblog)

31 Oct – 1 Nov Samhain, ‘Halloween,’ or All Hallows is a festival of death that occurs at the end of the Celtic agricultural cycle. It is also the Celtic New Year…

Wheel of the Year: Samhain — About the Jez of It

*Samhain festival and ‘Celtic’.

The Wiccan Holy-Days: Samhain — (Reblog)

The Wiccan holiday named Samhain is just around the corner. Samhain is a Wiccan sabbat that is held on October 31. Some people view it as the secular holiday named Halloween. However, Samhain is one of the most important sabbats on the calendar. Samhain is a Wiccan’s new year. It is also a day that […]

The Wiccan Holy-Days: Samhain —

*Interesting information.

Poem: Foot Fall

high angle photo of person wearing shoes
Photo by Valeriia Miller on Pexels.com

Our feet fall where the leaves fall,
a season’s growth shed
without fanfare, soon forgot.
And who remembers last year’s leaves,
raked, composted or burned,
mere sheaths of life discarded
like our own lives, one day.
Only morose acceptance of decay
allows this annual admiration of colour,
where minor arpeggios play
through lands in the thrall of winter

copyright Francis Barker 2019