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