Period Piece
A bottomless pit of hunger and pain Insanity becomes me Momentarily Hormones coursing through these veins, this bosom, every curve A roadmap to creation Uterine walls shed The nurture of a childless womb Concurrent Moon cycles pull Delicate petals swell and swirl A stream of what some perceive as criminal An actual miracle Monthly reminder that I am a portal to realms Man can barely understand A quill for God’s hand Sensitivity is my strength Vulnerability is my gift A vow written in blood I am WOMAN Period.