Spring time in Australia,
wattle's fallen from the trees.
Aphrodite tea-trees flower,
welcoming 'all hallows eve'.
Warm and floral essence endear,
as I prepare natures gifts.
On this thinest night of year,
I thank I wish, hope and give.
Greens and herbs from our backyard,
spiced red wine is warm with fire.
A springtime feast indulged with love,
joined by those who've passed tonight.
Alter set with flowers and fruit,
candles north south east and west.
A springtime ode with waning moon,
'all hallows eve', this night is blessed.
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Your getting good, I like the alter and the natural scent that you added. In Short NICE writing