new month
* raise glass* here is too a new month. where leaves turn trees into pillars of fire in the sun. where the air begins to change and cool. here is to a month that leaves you scared at the end if you can keep your childs spirit, screaming in "fear" and joy as skeletons dance on winds from a passing witch on her broom. to a time when candy is always the answer to "trick or treat". till that final night when the clock strikes twelve and everyone looks forward to a giant pilgrims hat. for all of you that retine your inner child and look forward to the night of terror, happy october.