Garden Pond under pink clouds

As the clouds moved over the pond after the rain, the pink was reflected in the pond and I was reminded of a boiling cauldren:

Fillet of a fenny snake
In the cauldren boil and bake;
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and toe of dog,
Adder's fork and blindworm's sting,
Lizard's leg and howlet's wing.
For charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.

Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldren bubble.

Witches Chant ((Macbeth)

Off to celebrate the Haggis tonight - a very witching night!!