…on this holy night.
(from the cd Million Year Mind by Peter Mayer)
Farmer John wandered back
And when he reached the pumpkin patch, began to speak.
He said, “The weather’s getting colder,
Summer’s over and it’s almost Halloween.
That’s the day, the reason you were raised
When everything about your life will change.
You will have eyes to see, and for that night, you’ll be
A bright lamp burning in the darkness.
But remember that candle shines for only the briefest time
In a jack-o-lantern’s heart.”
The pumpkins held a meeting then;
Some were very apprehensive and afraid.
“Could this really happen to us?
What could be the meaning?” is what they were saying.
“This is home, it’s all we’ve ever known.”
Then one bold, outspoken pumpkin spoke.
He said, “I don’t need eyes to see, it sounds like a lie to me,
I like it just fine here in John’s garden.
And remember that candle shines for only the briefest time
In a jack-o-lantern’s heart.”
There is much to ask and to ponder in the pumpkin patch
When imposing old October shows up at last.
Then a pumpkin from the farther end
Who had been silent up till then
Over the commotion, said
”What would you rather have my friends,
A chance to shine, or die here on the vine?
The better way seems very plain to me.
You will have eyes to see, and for that night, you’ll be
A bright lamp burning in the darkness.
And maybe that candle shines for only the briefest time
In a jack-o-lantern’s heart,
Oh, but one goblin’s smile should make it all well worth while,
You know you might even see the starlight.
And knowing that time is brief, makes it that much more sweet
When you have a jack-o-lantern’s heart.”
Carpe Diem, my friends. Ad majorem Dei gloriam.
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