Pumpkin Path to Neverwhen – #Halloween #Poetry – BooknVolume
Beneath the boughs where whispers glow, And silver leaves like secrets flow, The moon reclines in autumn’s den To light the path to Neverwhen. Through amber dusk and twilight’s seam, Where memory folds into velvet dream, The pumpkins hum a soft amen, For those who dream of Neverwhen. No clock may chime, no star…