You Better Pray That Halloween Keeps Singing
Don’t upset the children, okay!
On and on, I fly, higher and lower, searching for the musical notes of a once life. This is the only way, one night out of a year of night, soaring over the dark enormity of that long-ago memory. He was a song that rose and fell on the tides. Only on this night will he wait for me, his flesh once again wrapped around bones. His…