she wore
a stranger's hair
tightly curled
after chemotherapy
waiting for a miracle
set in stone
these footprints
walking away
or running toward
someplace or someone
blood moon
and dwarf star
how red
the dimming day
settling in your hair
Welcome to this archive of my published poetry, photography and art. Thank you for allowing me to share my creative passions with you, and for taking the time to visit. Please be kind, and do not copy any of the content on this site without permission and attribution. All rights reserved © Debbie Strange. I unfold my origami self / and swim into a lake of fire / washing my hair in ashes / the crane-legged words / of a thousand burning poems.
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Red Lights, Vol. 10, Number 2, June 2014
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