October Nocturn

Every year it comes.
Every year it empowers me.
It sends chills through my flesh.
For I know I am more alive in this season than any other.
The days build in power and emotions until the night falls.
The cool breeze in the air and the shining moon's light.
What sleeps all year finally awakes.
And every year it brings forth something from the past.
Memories guide this soul that wakes to fix what has been left broken.
Though not the only soul truly alive on these nights.
The others gaze with caution at the powers before them.
For two years ago brought forth a test that almost ended in death.
A year ago, what almost destroyed the mind and soul was met face to face again.
A heart given and left abused was reclaimed.
Now this eerie time has come again.
This time felt long before the days would change.
Through this year my soul has grown darker.
But now heaven and hell are joined.
Angel and demon embraced in love.
For October has come again.
This soul electrified by power at the very strike of midnight.
To describe this feeling is impossible.
And in thirty one days everything will change again.
For this year, this time, the season is perfect.
As is this soul.
Everything that has remained hidden will finally be revealed.