The Blood Week Poem by Ce Cani

I thought it was a blood incident
And then the weeks of gestation remained unseen
I misspelled it to be the cramping of a germinating plant ☘️
Although i had several weeks of inching feeling
I have had early experiences developed twice
And something unmanaged keep rocking my inside
Although time have brought it window into my body
And my tainted face is known

I thought it was my flower giving out blood
And then i forgot time had just walked away from me
Gravidity comes with it own pad
And i have been moving through the mechanism
Only to break down at the center of a new innovation.

I thought it was a blood incident
The circle i bear is no substance