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