Fading until i am

so little, no, none

so unspun – to

something more or less

perhaps that is why

you never even found

my shadow

clouds became dark phantoms

and i sleep

where stars lie

with fireflies, and

wake some place else

don’t fade away

i whisper to myself

believe in me

dream of me

i dare you

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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.