Wednesday, February 3

Gratitude to my moon time

I love my blood
the smell of purity fills my being
shedding layers just barely a month old
is oh so freeing

I love my blood
the connection to the moon
the cycles it invokes
keeping me deeply in tune

I love my blood
the way it stains all thats there
the drop into clear water
upon waking to introspection and repair

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