My Secret

Let me tell you my Secret
I have not one but two hearts

One that always bleeds
Another that rejoices in all

One that bleeds for the Worm
Another rejoices for the Bird

Bleed I do for the Vanquished
Rejoice I will for the Victor

Death of a worm, insect, bird
animal or man and of course
of the plant and tree, I bleed

I rejoice all that is life
Here and After.

Love & Grace,