Sleep With the Moon

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Sometimes I sleep

With the Moon

My heart wanders, somewhere

Night winds call

Catching at my blowing hair

Stars, enthrall the night

Rosy – wild and scarlet – golden

And my heart can hide

There still

I went to sleep

By the midnight moon

Lights of a thousand stars

Upon my face

I was enchanted

By the moon’s pale power

Lost in her embrace

Into the realm

Of  imaginary skies

Careless with sleepy love

Waiting for a sigh

Upon my lips

I wake up with

The Sun

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Reality and I have quarrelled. This is where I go so he can't find me, my Other Place. Here I can spin my Fancies and Fiction, as I wander among the Stars and listen as they whisper their secret to the moon. My name is Annie, I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself. I love cats, listening to the blues, the mountains more than the beach, being lazy, writing my fancies and fiction and I also love to crochet. That's me and this is my Other Place.

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