That Unbelieved in Day

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On that unbelieved in day
When all is done – when
All our lovely days turn
To dust

Let us dance in the stillness
Of the night
For there is no other world
But here

And no one else but I
And no one else but you
The sun and moon are standing still
And the wheels of time turn back again
For from the beginning to the end
All is perfectly what it is

So if there is meaning
And if there is truth
In this upside down world
Can we go home when
All is vanished?
Will we be in the
Timeless at last?

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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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