Femininity

They call it PMS like it's a glitch

Syndrome. Pathological

An unfortunate detour on the way back to normal.

But what if luteal is the baseline, the roots

When our leaves turn colors of truth.

To process, and gather strenght

To forage moss when called to nest

Choose what’s worth birthing next.

We silence the noise

Our emotional clarity sharpens

But they mistake our calm for weakness.

Two out of four weeks, we are not lesser, we are inwards, rooting.

Not for some show of blooming

But for the kind of strength that holds through storms.

We forget we are the ground we stand on.

Femininity is not ornamental, its not a glow

Its choosing what to keep and what to let go Femininity is not passive, its intuitive

A strategic maintain of balance.

Symbole of power and patience

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