Anny

Don’t cry Anny

It’s not

Tears

It’s water

 

White is the moon , dead at my window

It’s too cold outside

Even for her

 

It’s not tears

I don’t cry but in my pale dreams

I didn’t want to

Stay

But knew worse would be

To leave

 

It’s not

Blood

It’s water

One never knows

How things

end up