I love this time of year! I really do! I love the candy canes and glittery ornaments. I love the warm light the tree spreads across the entire living room. I love my mistletoe ball hung in the entrance, everyone has to go under it before leaving the house… It’s all those little details that make the season magical. It’s the time I take to make it happen. It’s the cookies I bake and the gingerbread we decorate. It’s the stockings hung on the mantle, waiting to be filled. It’s the slowing down and taking it all in…
There are days when confusion takes over,
Days when I find myself doubting.
There are nights when my mind wanders,
Nights where I feel like crying
When I find myself not knowing
where to look for myself
When I feel like escaping
where time is limitless
I should only focus on what I see
In these beautiful eyes of yours
Holding the truth that will free me
From my ever worrying mind…
I feel the need to slow down, to focus inwards, on what really matters. On things that I’ve wanted to do for a long time but never had time for. On what brings me pleasure, without pressure.
I managed to do all the things I wanted business-wise so far this year, I’ve released the sets I was working on, released the jewelry pieces I wanted to create. Now I choose to dedicate the next month and a half remaining in the year to myself and my family. Crafts, baking, renovations that still need to be completed, little things I enjoy and kept putting aside.
I’ve always been an avid reader, for as long as I can remember. I read anything and everything! My mom taught me to read when I was four, before kindergarten. I never stopped reading since that day when a new world opened it’s secrets to me. And such amazing secrets they were! I used to read all day. I remember being as old as my youngest and waiting for the public library doors to open. They would open only once a week where I lived at the time. For the young reader that I was, once a week was simply not enough, so the library ladies made a deal with me, they created a special card for me, that had no book limits on it. I was the only one with that special card. Everyone else had that 5 book a week limit, but since I probably read 5 books a day, well, it just wasn’t the right card for me! I would even write my own stories at that young age too, mysteries solved by a group of kids, me and my friends mostly. None of these pages still remain though, but the exercise was a good one.
All Hallow’s Eve
On All Hallows’ Eve the dead will arise
to walk the earth amidst you and I,
Barriers are breached ‘tween their world and ours
as lost souls flow forth and cause men to cower,
The Lord of the Dead releases their bonds
to roam the creation from dusk until dawn
The Evil of the night is kept at bay
by fashioned masks bearing unholy traits
while candles are lit so the spirits may find
the family and friends they left behind,
Listen to the whispers in songs on the wind,
They’ll reveal your future if you welcome them in,
The dearly departed are invited to feast,
or tricks will be played if you deny them a treat,
Forgotten are the tales the elders once weaved,
but they come back to haunt on All Hallows’ Eve.
© 2006 Stargzr
About Me
Dreamer. Wanderer. Artist.
Barefoot lady who talks to birds. Who loves the wind and her morning coffee.
Who sings out loud and still believes in magic.
Perfectly imperfect, and that suits me just fine.