October on the bayou, is born again… it’s anew….

It brings elements of plenty and elements of few…

Long days of light bring conjure up an amplified night…

No need to investigate through the caliginous maze; your shadow shall cast about and find the ways…

 The fall orbit brings in fields of treasure and harvests of the darkest pleasure…

Murky waters radiate heavy and electrifying energies.

Souls of the night world gather their synergies.

 They are bound to an eternity of giving…

Finding their own way to feel like they are living…

In this ancient world of gramarye…

Wise, one would be; to stay away… MadamC