The Blood Moon
THE BLOOD MOON
In the crimson illusions of the blood moon,
The creatures of the night howl and swoon,
As the cursed emerge from hallows of the cryptic
Shadow realm, for it is the devil’s night, of incantations
Mystic spells, known as Sowen-Halloween!
Thin are veils expelled by this elliptical giant on high,
Turning into twisted illusionary phantoms, ghostly images
Of the past, melting as vaporous mists against this intrinsic
Shimmering opal ruby, hanging in the night’s sky above!
Trickery’s witchery cooking within the blackened caldron
Pot, a bitter sweet poisonous treat to feed the spoiled
Kindred of humanity!
Flight of the bat-winged vampiric do soar, reveling
In the crescent redden celestial body orbiting above,
Thirsts insatiable undead, flapping in the night gusts
Under currents these creatures of the evil demonic!
Hell hounds do bay at the unholy, this scarlet elliptical
Transfection mesmerizing these canid beasts of the
Accursed, banished by the flowering bud known
As the wolf-bang behold the devils bred, the werewolf!
In the harvesting graveyard, the unsanctified earth
Moves thus with a shakings dishevelment, as the
Soulless are disturbed within their unloosed soils
Deadened bedding, releasing the tormented,
Behold the rebirth of the zombies,
The walking undead!
In the scattering of the autumn leaves a crispness
Is sounded in a deafening breeze, as humanities
Children scrapper about beneath the blood moon!
Shouting trick or treat, smell my feet,
Give me something good to eat!
But on this specialist of haunted nights,
Others dwell within the darkness,
Waiting for the innocent to misstep into
Their realm of the unknown!
Be so aware human kindred, for tonight
Is Sowen-Halloween, and the blood moon
Does shines above!
BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN
Copyright © Cherl Dunn | Year Posted 2015
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