
"With the stroke of a sun, the light is painted across the mountain.
White, Grey, Green in most places; new faces and traces of love.
A smile worth sharing brings hope with life and unfound friends from afar and near.
"Welcome to my heart.", says the planet."
Friday, March 27th 2009
"A sign by the road,
saying over and over
the same phrase to you."
Sunday, March 29th 2009
"A kiss is but a whisper from one soul to another,
like a nose to a nose from a child to a mother.
Like a sound in my breath too faint for my ear,
a kiss is my whisper, for my love...I am here."
Monday, March 30th 2009
"I used think what mattered most was fame, the game and drugs.
I'd lay around the house at night and count the sighs and ughs.
I watched my life go up in smoke but from the ashes rise,
my soul inside had learned to sing and told me wipe the eyes.
I shaped the monkey off my back into a shining star:
I'm not a junkie, just a joe and poet on guitar."
Saturday, April 4th 2009
"Twas' not curiosity that killed the cat, but anxiety within his soul.
Relinquish your worries with every mishap and longevity shall fill your bowl."
Sunday, April 12th 2009
"The first true love that breaks your heart prepares you for your first true commitment to your next true love."
My Grandpa, Mr. Ross Ortiz
1985
"Like a sculpture of the sun with face aglow,
your smile brings warmth to my skin.
Ever so brilliant, so vibrant with hope, your joy is my light and my friend."
Sunday, April 12th 2009
"Be still my heart for love is passed and on me love has shown.
Be still my eyes for love at last has worn away my throne.
Be still my hand for love is gone and washed away the same.
Be still my soul for love is on and fills me once again."
Sunday, May 31st 2009
"As we create, we live.
As we relate, we kill.
As we forgive, we love
and as we forget, we will."
Sunday, May 31st 2009
"Religion rants while love speaks true.
Love is God and God is you."
Saturday, June 27th 2009
"From a monkey to a man and a man to an ape;
evolution of a planet, revolution to a rape."
Saturday, June 27th 2009
"As the blood flows the music grows like a river inside my heart.
With bent reed and abandoned need my soul begins to part.
My soul begins to sway, my soul begins to play.
Above the crowd, beneath the floor, my soul returns to start.
"Move over there rover let the big dog in!", I sing and I grin. I sing and I sin.
The crazy thing 'bout it...I see who I am. Over and over again."
Monday, October 19th 2009