Dream Alchemy
we hold hands
as we fall into sleep,
shared dreams
at the confluence
of our fingertips
Note: Over the course of 42 years of marriage, my husband and I have shared several instances of what we call "mind melds" while we sleep!
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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- A Year Unfolding: Haiku
- Mouth Full of Stones: Haikai eBook
- Prairie Interludes: Haiku eChapbook
- Random Blue Sparks: Haiku
- The Language of Loss: Haiku & Tanka Conversations
- Three-Part Harmony: Tanka Verses
- Warp and Weft: Tanka Threads
Sunday, October 14, 2018
Atlas Poetica Special Feature, September 2018
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