Friend Wanted A poem by Nancy L. Hausauer Friend Wanted Someone who's walked a cliff-edge and knows to give thanks for breath, knows that to protect the vulnerable is a sacred charge; who seeks wild and god-touched places, writes words... Continue Reading →
Three Friends and Three Gifts on an August Evening A poem by Nancy L. Hausauer Three Friends and Three Gifts on an August Evening One gave me eggs-- green and tan and brown, form perfect enough to live for, but:... Continue Reading →
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