The Moya View

Going Up the Stairs She Heard

She heard her children 
going slowly up the stairs
of the old grand house
draped in linen solitude.

On the peacock treads
they chanted discoveries,
whispered mysteries
she intimately knew.


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  1. caroline46 Avatar

    It’s a Perfect image!

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