blue water-like veins
run throughout the grid
of the cosmos
connecting paths
connecting paths
connecting paths –
web weaving out of
blue blood
life
force.
my womb aches
as I shed layers of my old
self
every single month
my body
renews
rejuvenates
creates
we are constantly creating.
we made this planet our home
she feeds us from her body
we drink her blood
she is the center of our
life
force
how can we take this for granted?
how can we keep forgetting?