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.
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