In this 6th poetry collection by Abigail Jewell, readers are invited into even deeper explorations of love and legacy.
In this vulnerable writing, with longer poems and clever analogies, Abigail processes the 2024 election, queer identity, and how it feels to feel the connection of eons of love at your back.
I held my own cheeks
In my own hands.
Cradled my own head
In my own hopes.
Thank goodness
I've learned to love me.
Thank God
I've learned how loved
I am."
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