Gina Puorro describes herself this way: “I am a student of magic, love, grief, intimacy, myth and story, ritual arts, and the wild and vast terrain that we call nature. My writing is inspired by the exploration of good questions, by relating with my human and non-human kin, and by my pursuit of beauty and awe. I hope to live with my heart open, my voice free, my mind curious, and my feet rooted in love.”
She blogs and shares her poems at Gina M. Puorro Writer and Poet. Her new book is The Wild Will Call You Back now available on Amazon.Puorro's new book of poetry and prose is available on Amazon.
I Hear There’s a Bounty on My Womb
I hear there’s a bounty on my womb.
A high price in the currency
of power and control.
In the currency
You want to make a home in this body.
Penetrate it with your power and lust
and demand I carry the seed you’ve planted
pretending to protect the sacred
when we both know
your concern is for birth
and not for life.
I’ve seen the way you watch
as young mouths go unfed
as young arms are torn from their mother’s embrace
as young bodies are raped and ravaged and locked away
in the land of the free
and home of the brave.
You read me ghost stories
from the good book
and all the ways my body is wrong
and all the ways my body does not belong to me.
But I prefer different fairy tales.
The ones that were woven from an
ancient mother’s womb
whispered to her from deep in the earth.
The ones that teach me
that I am fire and water
that I am land and thunder
that I am holy and sacred
that I am the great creator and destroyer
that I belong to me
and only me
and I alone
I hear there’s a bounty on my womb
but you seem to forget
that I am the huntress
and I can smell the fear
dripping from your cowardly words
and I dare you to try and hold my fire
in your bare, trembling hands.
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