Look I saw them right out there
Right out there in blackness of the night
Beyond where those deep shadows fall
There out in the little graveyard
Out there just beyond the garden wall
Those spirits here don’t rest in peace
Why no not all they are to have them
They are here to a spirits Ball!
A spirits celebration of a glorious delight
Spirits celebrating glowing in the night
These Graceful dead are not resting here
You see there the glimpse glowing effervescence light
Soaring free spirits of the children with delight
Spirits bathing in the glory of the sacred
Spirit Children of the Fathers
There amid the headstones of the graves
That hold their Human frames
A tiny gilded captive cage
That held their Gods spark spirit captive until spiritratrow fled when fell open long years ago in shadows
to have a spirit ball
Out in the little graveyard after the night falls
Celebrate the spirits at the
CHILD OF GOD BALL
For they are there I saw them there
Beyond the garden way
Beyond shadows
Fall