Wondering Sky


The rain falls
The wind endlessly blows
Flowers, bloom so fragile
And bright – then fading
Each is neither difficult
Nor easy

I breath, I look
How amazing it is
Staring up at the
Moon and wandering sky

And when the stars shine
It is only you
Who is shining
In the shade of time

All things forever
In me and in you
Spin, collect, explode
And collide

We are empty – alive
And forever full
Wandering the night sky
Caressing the world
As a soft breeze

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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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