Cold Reality


Sadness who sighs with drowsy head

In dreams – all the melody of forgotten

Words falls down in pain and shame

And I drank their venom

While the lightning flashed from

The clouds and the thunder

Echoes in the sky


The storm a rush of chilly

Air and the rain down Upon

My head, with intense passion

The empty memories and

Lonely hours – accusing me


Alas; the misty light  of

The pale cloud therein

‘Tis bliss, in its oun reality

As I wander on the way

My heart shies from the sun

A sullen hopelessness heart

That flys only at night

In the cold light of

The silvery moon


All the world of love

Of happiness – passed me by

My spirit not awakening, till

An eternity – my soul alone

Alone of all on earth

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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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