This Existence
Shadows stir and seasons shift time moves ’til all is mystery and mist and memory ever distant, all truths becoming subject to myth 6/19/2020 ©Debbie […]
Articles by debbieberk
The Sacred Souls Of Darkness
A full, blood moon, sipping my witch’s brew trying to conjure a bit of magick from these wounds as the ravens swoon, whispering to me […]
A Night Without Mercy
An apocalyptic moon, ravens on a leaky roof and a dark rain pouring through the ruins of these dilapidated hopes, a shelter that never truly […]
Returning, the Shape of Scars
Slow motion moving backwards back slow, slowly slower slip slipping deep, deeper deep into the abyss welcomed by ghosts of the past, sung a twisted […]
Ancestry
Words and photo ©Debbie Berk
Ghost
” I die a little more each day and there are parts of me that have already begun to decay “
Circle of sorrows
I wear your name like the fading memory of a cheap tattoo and as I trace these jagged lines, curse the sloppy ink I am […]
New Poetry Collection
New collection of poems now available on Amazon Season and Shadows by Debbie Berk
The Wingless Bird
From the creative mind of an insomniac… a digitally edited drawing of mine and the poem that inspired her. She calls herself Turdy Bird because […]