Now a doll found naked in a ditch eyes rusted open, is blasphemy. — Deborah Digges Blasphemy Copy Share Image
Once our idea of heaven meant all the dead relatives waiting on the kept lawn of the many mansions as if, suddenly… — Deborah Digges Heaven Copy Share Image
...heaven may be only the mind's fear of the wonders it imagines. — Deborah Digges Fear Copy Share Image
“Some wrong eternity that wouldn’t budge, like trying to move a wardrobe or a safe, only to feel how light I was.” — Deborah Digges Poetry Copy Share Image
