Blood-Red Leaves and Blackened Wings? Must be the Season of the Witch . . . Whispers of Fog Fade the October Garden Muting Golden Hues to Bronze and Rust Whilst Chilly Raindrops Shimmer the Autumn Weaver’s Webs Lengthening Shadows Darken Pools & Haunt Mirrors But Fear No Evil Spirits. Through Misty Glass, Ezekiel Guards the […]