When Baking Angel Food Cake A poem by Lana Hechtman Ayers When Baking Angel Food Cake It is not necessary to be grieving but it can be helpful to whisk the egg whites to utter stiffness, apply muscle and might,... Continue Reading →
Caught as I Am in Time A poem by Lana Hechtman Ayers Caught as I Am in Time Bright sun is another’s joy. Mine is overcast, enclosure of soft shadow, kiss of misty rain. Within gray light I breathe with... Continue Reading →
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