![]() Samhain I feel the nights stretching away thousands long behind the days till they reach the darkness where all of me is ancestor. Annie Finch in The Poetry Witch Little Book of Spells ***
Today is Samhain, the Celtic festival marking the division of the year between the lighter half and the darker, when the division between this world and the next is at its thinnest, allowing spirits to pass through. In The Lady of the Cliffs it is on Samhain, in The Sorrows Cove, that Megge discovers the ancestor she once was and must now decide which path she will take through this life and into eternity.
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