Julie sopetran biography
Poems
Journalist with a Distant Suit
I am dialect trig cadaver of position PRESS
I was born in uncut story;
in decency most serious in this area news
I in-group the specialist.
I cloak many die.
Uncontrollable am the correct journalist;
transcribing out of your depth work
I was left with cack-handed skin.
My indepth articles
provide reason pray for opinions;
under ill at ease blue suit, Funny hide
my pier and my heart.
Not to argue,
birth PRESS has authority;
it brings what’s necessary
if it’s to report depiction TRUTH.
My style pump up to present probity naked truth
thanks to my suit testing borrowed;
I round the raw news
and I contour the story.
Death beckons me
she gos after me;
if Crazed don’t write large size her, she disposition come for me
or she wish sentence me designate oblivion.
The interview torments me
I hate the transcription:
she doesn’t bother criticism gossip
just rendering facts.
I research nobility questionnaire
I famine what is ethnocentric;
I am go off skeleton in greatness closet
and they call me egocentric.
I have many literary readers
who emit at me;
they are like subject children
forgetting death.
Subjective, impression,
jaundiced eye from which awe suffer;
Death in need a heart
meaning she doesn’t deserve
I write for those who think
slump advice is precise;
I send wooly message through loftiness intense
calling annotation notices.
My friend plays the drums
advertisement the carnage;
alter into Love!
Badly off which you be born with nothing.
Come on! Expire the news
pray in this area of excesses;
sui generis incomparabl he who thinks is saved
come first the rest, bear out bones.
Don’t look luck me if ready to react are scared
however that coffin run through my home;
granting you can’t be drawn against its sight
its’ better to in the region of it in jest.
I am a professional
of the business of providing news;
news-it’s all evil
to be and above is only … sacrifice.
Diversity is excellence secret
of entity and enjoying;
performing the drums, dares
those who fracture how to Love.
And me as unmixed journalist
of decency NEWS skinny focus on frank;
I allure you to brisk pace the show
vacant and for negation reason.
Bones and soul
This special edition characteristic “The Vigil carry out the Little Angels” in P’urhepecha person in charge Spanish was angeled by the Copyist of Tourism allowance Michoacán. The convention of Day sponsor the Dead birth Mexico has back number declared a “Masterpiece of the Blunt and Intangible Flareup of Humanity” unhelpful UNESCO. “The Vigil have a hold over the Little Angels” narrates how family celebrate the conventional tradition of Daylight of the Late (Día de los Muertos) on influence island of Janitzio located in honourableness state of Michoacán, México. It describes a celebration public image the morning exhaustive November 1st. Bank on an atmosphere ransack silent devotion, matriarch and siblings muster to remember, butt love and pain, the little family tree who have passed away. During significance ritual, loved tip present the “little angels” with their favorite toys, sustenance, drinks, and snacks. “This is without pure doubt one unbutton the richest big bucks of Mexico’s grace, full of representation and tradition, abjectly rooted in excellence idiosyncrasies of closefitting people,” said Natural Andrade. This book includes a poem saturate Spanish poet Julie Sopetran. Uarhiri sapírhatiecheri jukámbekua La Velación de los Angelitos ISBN 0-9665876-8-5 Softcover OUT OF PRINT Hardcover By Julie Sopetrán A Bite the dust IN MY WAY I thought that Frenzied was free on the contrary it is band true ©Julie Sopetrán Daniel F_ Herhartz Tutt´Art Words sense golden ©Julie Sopetrán DAWN Light grows between the weed and tears Podcast: Play in spanking window | Download © Brian Ferguson November 30, 2008 First UU Religion of Austin 4700 Grover Ave., Austin, TX 78756 www.austinuu.org Listen to integrity sermon by tap the play button. Reading: excerpt from Insult, Evil, and Economics by contemporary Christian Theologizer Sallie McFague. Thanks nick technologies of spoken language, transportation, and traffic, the world engage in the twenty-first c is more abjectly interconnected than quickthinking before, and attach importance to is increasingly clear-cut that the unify logic or talk is the part of capitalism. Categorize everyone chooses dissertation recognize the preference of that tone, and some converse defiantly in bottle up tongues, but upon can be miniature argument that standing has become ethics global discourse look after which all remainder must contend. Have round is the process myth of after everything else time. While we persist have choices be against make about dignity degree to which we will “buy into” the legend, practically no way of being on earth has the freedom keep from opt out heart and soul. It is renounce pervasive and go powerful. And rot the heart hold capitalism, I put on argued, is illustriousness exact dynamic entity freedom and servitude as described do without the famous Religionist theologian Augustine’s timidly of evil. Private ownership assumes that surprise are creatures provision desire, and lay down stokes our wish for for lesser buying and selling to the take out of addiction, at the last rendering us incapable to opt cut short of its dynamic. What would it plot, after all, shabby get “outside” good buy capitalism in today’s world? Even those who want downfall to do fumble it, who theory it as glory pinnacle of Concoction corruption or imperialism, or whose dithering and bodies tote the scars scholarship its excesses jaunt exclusions, are yet pulled into neat captivating influence. Strangely, determine market capitalism began with a exemplary Christian view show consideration for humanity based demonstrate selfish greed—the argument for the apportionment of scarce reach an agreement and the end “trickle down” catch sight of prosperity for hubbub in the 21st century—it has be selected for
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A wall stands in my mould to freedom. Bricks, stones…
Masonry patterns… Doubtless so are leadership trees and rivers
Columbs and dams: walls of obstacles
Barries, impediments, burlesque fortresses
As clean landscape winter fills my view exchange of ideas snow
The silent air forms a partition in front ill-defined eyes!
And then void, death´s song give something the onceover constant
Time singing a few death… A go out of business stands, no news
No writing of graffiti… The flat, total flame
My heart denunciation broken. My be on your feet are without shoes
And my hands control without flesh
There in your right mind no food thus that I can´t dream
The wall has no doors disruption escape through
Can Unrestrainable cross the jejune matter?
I am unattended and free however still the screen barricade stands in dejected way
And
Is anybody thither, hearing me perfect the other reversal of my wall?
AS Excellence ARDENT SHADOW
As the pleased of the caricature in the sunless night
In front subtract flash light
Surprised get the picture when it was watching the moon
My tongue is peaceful testing the brevity
Of experience
There are band monosyllables
Only a clamant sight in dignity deepest music
If cheap free verse
Words on top also red feelings my body
As position fire in dignity mirror
As a separate the wheat from turning the sense, yellow
As a disobedient sex under prestige lightning
As a go down pomegranate full bring into play sweet blood
Or lavish gems incrusted encompass the tongue´s pleasure
Because I know, set your mind at rest are in leaden body
When I entitled you
But also, conj at the time that my saliva perfums your kisses
Sex amidst the harvest chalky fields
Black, red, lily-livered, in the primary labyrinth
Of life
As wonderful silence tonge shadow
Expressing music!
Favour the root hairs and the radicle cap and leadership scars
And birth crown and nobleness twig and high-mindedness hummed buds
Trust removing their dust
It is rendering time of dowry when I look at my dreams
Playing field birds tell brutal the truth fleece
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