la venida del día de los muertos

cáscaras duras de los vivos
espías de los ojos
muerte a los seres
una bendecidos después de la vida

hard shells of living 
Eye spy 
loved to death 
one blessed afterlife

drifting peaks

peaks entrenched
between clouds
hovering over 
joshua trees and red rocks

a blissful state of zen appears
traveling on constant focus
life and the world seem slow
and motionless

interacting and reacting
a natural high 
floating, drifting 
between peaks
start with why

enterprise

entrepreneurial young
hard work  
creativity spun
merchandise heavy
rock and roll steady
don't be discouraged
your dream 
will only flourish
keep at it 
combat the fatigue
those stones will be 
purchased
no greed

celebrate

it's a celebration
i raise my glass
with the infatuation
of smiles and laughter

good times 
blown away times 
mind lusting times

i raise my glass 
to this moment
the enjoyment
the celebration of it all
hoping to remember 
............................it all

cupcakes 1.0

pretty with every bite
i gorge on my sweet tooth
luscious to the tongue
my dessert emotions rung
perfect sized morsels
my taste buds clung

i play for the masses

things learned

in the classes

playing for masses

the music fades

tips for survival

hearing pleasure

unchanged

this humbled deed

i stumble to feed

i play my guitar 

to keep my car

i need this to work

the generosity 

unearth 

i play for the masses

i play to convert

my life covert

i play for the masses

this lifestyle 

i assert

i play for the masses

perfect brunch

the silkiest of flavors
the smoothness of taste
an eruption of fine joy
this dish makes

smoked salmon, jalepeño cornbread
with avocado and chipotle hollandaise
what do you know?

this fucking dish 
i love
fo sho!