A vision of blood before me.
Nature crying and screaming…
Don’t you see what you have done.
They look at me and wag their heads.
You are causing our death.
Don’t you see the Blood.
Stop and think of what you have done.
We must set aside our differences.
We all must join in unity.
For this world is in danger.
For you and me.
We must stop and see.
To clean the lakes and ocean’s streams.
Be careful of their seeds.
For perhaps someday they might not come back again.
Due to the Blood of the land of greed.
By Rev. Victoria A. Witt
No temple do I have made with men’s hands.
May 20, 2010