Beyond
We find the photographs and journals after you're gone. Finally, the answers to questions we were too blind to ask. You found peace beside the sea, and so, we return you there.
all the times
no one noticed . . .
glass octopus
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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