BlOODLINE

We are all here,

The women.

Making comments sundry and all,

Our conversations bleeding and blending

Reforming each other, midway in the air.

 

We are all us,

The women.

We come from each other leading back,

And back out of this kitchen

Across oceans and soils

Leading to one life, our hearts can beat collectively.

 

We are all strong,

The women.

Thick hands pressing on backs,

We are warriors together

When one splinters, everyone is there to aide and support.

 

We are all lunar,

The women.

Our laughs and shrieks,

A cacophony of pitches

Sounds parallel, to the waxing and waning of the moon outside.

 

We are all here,

We are all us,

We are all strong,

We are all lunar,

The women.

 

We are all here.

 

We are all, our history.

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