Rev. Willy’s Quote of the Day
Beside a river of asphalt I stand
My weary feet no longer willing
My soul called to journey further
The knowledge, I am not fully there
Behind me the plastic maggots
Their skins taunt with our garbage
Feeding and growing at our core
The dying heart of our civilization
Before me the once raped land
Left in her weeping agony
The scars now veiled
With nature’s living lace
I am called neither here nor there
Caught between that which is
Suffering the wounds of what was
Striving for the hope of that to come