It’s Their Time

Hello October, falling leaves

Chill air brings the thinning of the veil

Spirits, haints, creatures, and elementals roam

No longer quiet for they’ve stories to tell

Bumps in the night, shadows on the wall

Not imagination nor just a dream

You can close your eyes and plug your ears

It’s all in vain for this is their time.

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