Picture Within a Frame


Held in place between the
Fate of two world’s
Glare within then look at me
You will fine I’ve always been
Where I should be

Encased in a picture
Within a Frame
The perfect image
Cherished long forgotten time

In brightness there’s dark
In darkness there’s light
So many stars – they call to me
The illusion of freedom

I wonder how to get out
I wonder why I can’t leave
A picture within a frame
The perfect image

Thank you – you listen
And I was heard
What is left
Not the secrets, but my question

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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.

8 thoughts on “Picture Within a Frame

      1. Thank you! Have not written anything in days, or it feels like days. I just sit and look off into space and there is nothing there, my thoughts are empty!

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