tundra winds
are playful today . . .
a grey ball
of reindeer lichen
bounces over my feet
blue carpets
of speedwell soften
the ditches . . .
we pull over and take
a moment to breathe
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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