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