Anna Moya

She grabs me
Like nostalgia
Visions of Bodie
Dark neuralgia

Old photographs
Those who have passed
I'm with them
Home at last

Anamoia

When the last leaves
Fall off the family tree
It will be those
Younger than me

Objects in time
Objects in space
Roadmap of sorts
Lines on my face

Anamoia

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