The Moya View

Tag: observation

  • Each Morning Before Dawn

    Each Morning Before Dawn

    I wrote Each Morning Before Dawn after noticing how the small rituals of care—refilling a bird feeder, waiting for song—can reveal the violence beneath domestic calm. The poem began as a record of sound and silence, but it evolved into a meditation on expectation and dread. The mockingbird and squirrel became emblems of persistence and…

  • America is…………

    America is…………

    America Is…….**America Is………… The Financial District crosswalks that become piano keys in the syncopated hustle of the pedestrian light The redheaded clown in a Raggedy Ann dress holding five red balloons, heading to a gig in Hell’s Kitchen, noticing rainbow-striped reflections in the plate glass of a bank lobby window The shadow woman who walks…