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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JONATHAN MOYA

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    caroline46

    It’s a Perfect image!

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