My drops of blood (Offering)

Blood stains, on the bed

A few drops here, some other ones there

Should I worry?

What do they mean?

Where do they come from?

My mouth, my ears, my eyes, some other opening that unfolds at night that I am not aware of?

Over the white, spotless, stainless blankets, the blood stains

Reminding me of "my juice"

Not to worry. I solved it already.

Its part of my offering

To the Universe

To the Grand Design

To the Reality

Little by little

I burn myself

Going from purification to intoxication

One day at the time


Blood stains

On the bed

Make me feel

Alive