A long time has passed.
This leafless tree has become my dwelling and
this barren land, my resting place.
The deeds of good and my sins,
unlived dreams in black and white,
the unfulfilled desires, the incomplete tasks,
and an unwritten will, my tombstone reminds.
Tired of hanging up-side-down
on this ghastly tree of souls,
today, at last, I have found
a perfect apparel of my liking.
This new coil, I shall assume
for one more circle of time.
In this moonless night, I shall shine.
Voila! I am ready for yet another Halloween party!