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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