Monday, May 20, 2013

I Sing Glory

Sing the glory of sunlight dreams. I,
bring morning from the muted darkness. I,
ring greetings from muddy streams. I,
fling jewelry into naked starkness. I,
string embroideries into enfolded seam. I,
cling to this life by any means.


21st Century Colonialism : Iran, Venezuela, Ukraine and More

 Talking to my sister last night, and she wanted my take on the Iranian protests, and I said it's all about colonial capitalism. Venezue...