A woman contains a mind
that weighs reason,
that absorbs and evaluates
and then discards.
A woman contains a heart
that pumps blood,
that can love,
that can be broken.
A woman contains blood
that flows with life force,
that leaks out through cracks,
that kills in its absence.
A woman contains a womb
that bleeds,
that holds pain,
that gives life.
A woman contains a soul
that senses another’s energy
and gives hers away
until there is no more.