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Samhain Ball

Come, come, with me on this dark dark night…
Crimson velvet, lush satin, creamy lace divine!
Move… Move with us, the shadows, across the star filled sky.

Those stars… lanterns of the coming days…
Here, to guide thy way.
Dance, dance, the night away… with me.

Masquerade! Welcome, and dance…
Flow with us, the Samhain ghosts;
Raise your long stemmed glasses in a toast.
Sweet libations to near and distant times.

Shed the layers, yet wear the masks.
Souls entranced. Come! Dance, dance…

The ocean tides, they call.
Waves, winds, howls, roars… Rising. They come.
Twirling around the standing stones. So wild, so old, so free!
From Tara we come, spiraling ever closer… We reach.
Dance, dance… Come with me, take a chance.

Winter pulls back Her silken veil and gazes.
A kiss, the quiet chill.
Elle danse avec toi… Danse avec moi.

Come one and all. Heed our call.
Dance, dance, the night away…
In this masquerade.

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