Thursday, January 25, 2018

Love

Roses are red,
violets are blue,
I want you to know,
I’ll always love you.


Poetry must be read,
especially when you’re blue,
but there is no greater love,
than mine for you.


As I lay in my bed,
thinking of you ,
I can hear the voices,
and they speak true.


They say: “we are in your head,
and it seems she is too,
but rest assured,
because she loves you.”
                                   

-Dorian. C. Major

Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Don't Water That Seed

Take a moment to breathe
Close your eyes and take three


Now open your eyes and see
That you are the only one for me


Don’t be afraid, let your thoughts run free
And this doubt is but a seed


But don’t water that seed
With tears that are free


Because you mean the world to me
And there is no one else I would rather see


Just the two of us, no room for three.
Because only with you am I able to breathe.
             
-Dorian. C. Major

Wednesday, January 17, 2018

Red Tape

It's a dangerous thing
the future.

Especially when big men in big suits
think that they see it.

With their big words and big mouths
passing them off as a suture

for all the other times that
their predictions did not fit.

And they hide, not in fear but in gloat,
behind sharpshooters.

And when someone stands up to speak out
he is payed in bullets and spit.

It's a dangerous thing, but not for them,
the future.
-Dorian. C. Major

Monday, January 1, 2018

2018

The End is where we begin.
Resolutions-
Revolutions.
A revolution of days, months-
The Year.
Where did it go?
Fireworks and brown paper packages
tied up with string.
Somebody's favourite things.
It's the time to be merry and celebrate,
Before we do it all again.
-Dorian. C. Major