After All Hallows’ Eve

After All Hallows’ Eve comes the onset of early darkness, and the biting cold of endless Winter nights. Prickly holly bushes gleam with a myriad of shimmering frosty  leaves. Gossamer spider webs glisten and sparkle in the shadowy moonlight, enhancing the intricate strands of thread that dance and gleam  against the star-peppered sky. The midnight ice slowly creeps across the land, smothering its frozen surface with a…