Let the Blood Run Free

 

Out the blood flows.

She instinctively knows,

What time to come and go.

 

Words get spoken.

Tensions raised and broken.

As she has cleansed my womb.

 

So let the pain go.

From within you, below.

And cleanse in order to sow.

 

The sowing will reap

Wise notions to keep.

As she is the life force of all.

 

 

S. Camplin