November 18, 2022
Susan Spilecki’s poem warms grief into something new—flame, breath, and the slow melting of what once felt immovable, reshaped in the glow of another’s arms.
November 18, 2022
Susan Spilecki’s poem warms grief into something new—flame, breath, and the slow melting of what once felt immovable, reshaped in the glow of another’s arms.