Hush My Soul

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Moonless midnight of the mind

It’s late and I’m sad

Listening to the blues

Lost in the music

Seeking something

But never finding

As I lay quite

Pretty rain falls softly

To hush my soul

Melancholy music and sweet rain

A little hiding place

Enchantment comes whispering

Stars tangle in my hair

As I dance with

The Moon

Till morning comes

And then the

Sun – bright

Golden – Sun

I tell my soul

To hush her aching

For the moon will

Rise and waltz with

Her again

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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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