reconstruction
Indigenous poetry infused with art. To create, then destroy, then to create again something new.
Saturday, November 12, 2016
Stand Your Ground
Stand on our ground
Hey Now,
Love is raining down
Against the wind
We stand stall
Pushing forward
towards the wall
breaking through
by standing tall
un-wavering, un-moving
we had enough...
Hey Now,
Stand on our ground
Hey Now,
Love is raining down.
Just this one moment
scream out loud
Who cares about appearances
When I'm broken now.
Can I make a difference
Closing my eyes, making a sound
shattering old opinions
This is who I am.
This is who we are..
Hey Now,
Stand on our ground
Hey Now,
Love is raining down.
Shatter old opinions
This is who I am.
This is who we are..
Monday, September 26, 2016
We The Magic Dragons
We the magic dragons
drawn to the golden heart
fashioned by our pure will
created in His glory
We with shimmering skins
of green and blue and earth
shed yearly and daily the chains
that wrought irons within our soul.
Now we build and dream
opened to the sky and saw
The glory of the Lord
over the bridges and trenches
and under the deep blue sea
We carry the torch of love
burning and burning
through the dark alleyways
and into the steadfast homes
within our families
and with the ones we love.
We are called to speak the truth
Jesus was crucified because he was
and is and will be to come.
No one knew why the hate brew
Why the multitude forsake ethics and values.
They could not question the laws of man
and neither explain the truth
floating in the middle of their torrential minds.
He is the way, the truth and the life.
I believe because I saw and lived
I sought and felt while others ridiculed and humiliated me
I have no shame, I have heart.
We the magic dragons
swimming with wings through the sky
with hearts open to the Holy Spirit
who is pure love and fire
Our hearts gilded with gold and bronze
Follow us
The time will come
when no man can run
and there will be no place to hide.
William Ortiz
Create Destroy!!!
Monday, April 11, 2016
Remember You
Monday, November 9, 2015
Things Got A Little Complicated
it was the storm
that took us off guard
all things we couldn't handle
we just lit the candle
when things got a little dark
it was the violence
that took me straight to you
knowing that under your wings
I find refuge
the stars twisted and shout
the mountains trembled
in fear of what may come
universe unfolded then expanded
but it had nothing to do with us
Ugh
Lost my thought...
Create Destroy!!!!
William Ortiz
Sunday, October 25, 2015
Always
Monday, December 15, 2014
The Stronger Weapon Is
so its easier to love yourself
difficult to love someone else
the stronger weapon
is forgiveness
so its easier to fall in love
and tear it apart like a good bacon
the stronger weapon
is patience
hold out to know the truth
hold out and believe in you
take in and swallow my pride
everyday trampled and hide
so its easier to walk away in silence
to let go good memories
the stronger weapon
is steadfastness
in the same room
sharing the same air
thousands of miles away
sharing the same couch
watching you, fingers fidgeting
looking away, as I find myself.
i am a poet without rhyme and reason
seeing a season tipping his hat
once again... I am born again.
a better person walking away
waiting for love.
the stronger weapon
is love.
i loved you more than words can describe
my perception of the world had changed.
the mountains were higher and more magnificent
the ocean seemed boundless
the sky seemed limitless
time seemed endless
the stronger weapon
is...
it was easier for me to let go, despite how deep is my love.
it was easier for me to hang on, despite how deep my pain.
for all the things I so loved, I also hated.
sorry for being so complicated........
Create Destroy!!!
William Ortiz
Monday, September 15, 2014
No Walls
day by day
moment by moment
my walls become no walls at all.
sky blue and white clouds
tall buildings and lamp posts
big problems are not so big at all.
what seems big is so small
I can finally skip over
like we skip over a puddle of water.
could it be because of love?
found myself fighting a little longer
walking farther
climbing higher
drawing much more
editing photos better
becoming smarter
feeling wiser
I feel unlimited.
could this be love?
I think I am trusting again.
at this moment healing
even when I don't feel well.
at this moment healing
a dishonest answer from anyone
and an evil eye can't stop the flow.
I drew a red brick wall and I tore the sheet apart....
Thank you God, Robert, Friends, Family.
William Ortiz
Create Destroy!!!!