This is the fifth edition of Powa Moves, our English-language curation post boosting some of the great work posted under the #teamgirlpowa tag. We feel blessed by the wonderful writing and art you all are creating—what a genuine, talented community we are! In the words of Audre Lorde: "When you reach out and touch other human beings, it doesn't matter whether you call it therapy or teaching or poetry." Thank you for sharing your awesome feminist and women-centered work.
On a more personal note, it’s lovely to see the community keep building and growing while the mod team of our Discord is on vacation. 
Earthling by 
This is a sweet poem addressed to a “moonchild,” encouraging them to spread their wings and explore the world, to be unapologetically beautiful and liberated.
Set yourself free
blackbird,
nothing ever soared
in chains.
Musings on Immigration, Humanity, and Exploration by 
In this post,
Here’s the thing. I think borders are absolutely ridiculous. If I live in a community, and someone wants to come visit, that’s fantastic. If they cause trouble, we get together to tell them that’s not cool, and if it happens again, they have to go. All these people begging to go see another country, perhaps visit family, made to feel like scum as they justify their existence to officials of a government that murders men, women, and children all around the world for pretty much no reason. Then they get to pay for the privilege.
Allyship Sunday: Crooked Media Is Doing It Right by 
This post from the prolific
Three dudes who all had senior to mid-level positions at the White House. All white or white-ish. And coming off a successful podcast to create a new network. There's a lot of power there. And they could have used it to promote a bunch of other dudes who look and think like them.
The Myth of the "Biological Clock" by @ malloryblythe
Here, 
There's this interesting phenomenon that kicks in right around when women without children hit their late 20s to late 30s in which people love to offer unsolicited advice about what reproductive choices they should make. It generally comes with a heavy dose of pity that the poor woman must feel terribly unfulfilled, as every woman has an overwhelming urge to reproduce once they hit "a certain age."
Dreamscapes & Space Rocks by 
Here’s a brilliant poem from
and the night blankets everything
because i forgot to hang
the moon
dead rock
My Body My Choice-100 Days of Poetry Challenge: Day Eighty by 
This poem voices the need for access to safe and legal abortions, referencing cases of women dying from miscarriage when denied abortions and care.
Lives have been lost
so that this law could be upheld
families losing mothers,
because medical care has been withheld.
Breastfeeding Is Not A Choice; It's A Commitment by 
This non-judgmental post discusses the breastfeeding and how it can take over one’s life. After an off-handed comment,
Exclusive breastfeeding means giving your child the best nutrients possible but it also means cold meals (if there are any left) because you will always be the last person to eat. I swear my son knew exactly when I was gonna eat. Just before I can take my first bite, he would start screaming his head off. You would also have to deal with the occasional mastitis (which hurts like a b****!), niplash, nip twist, and don't even get me started on when they start teething.
So, that’s it for this week! Please check out all the lovely writing above, and drop in on our Discord server for a chat. We’re excited to meet you, and to see your work. Be sure to post under the #teamgirlpowa tag to catch our eye! ❤️
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