misty blue
nigella sways against
a stone wall . . .
the seeds of love we kept,
and those we gave away
barred owls
pair-bonded for life
sometimes
the eyes say everything
that needs to be said
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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