Samhain Night- A Poem for all who have touched (or been touched by) Strangers’ Gate Coven
On the Occasion of the 10th Anniversary of Strangers’ Gate Coven Oh, I am home tonight Under the moon I am truly home Where the wind rips the leaves and they scatter, trembling Across a cold stone street, I am at home. When a tawny river arcs across the sky, And stars find their light …