It’s written on the ass

Richard McDonald By Richard McDonald, 23rd Nov 2014 | Follow this author | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/3fagm1-s/
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its a poem for the end of the year, to say goodbye, to see new things to begin fill the final pages with joy this year.

It’s written on the ass

It’s written on the ass

Time took its course and it aged a another page
A page filled with questions of love filled with exclamations of hurt
A page that was clean as white as snow
It’s turning yellow to show its one step closer to the sun
A page consumed by the marks of life
With pen the present was written to be permanently remembered
With pencil sketches was drawn to symbolize life
Highlights all over to remind you of what was important in your life
And that’s the whole page because all of you are.
Time is cruel to the ink it sucks it dry and fades it in to the chest of a page
The time has come to turn the page and tuck it in like a blanket on the past
So that they can give birth to the new chapter

The Time has come to take your hands out of your pockets and let it dance that sorrow filled dance of goodbye.
Don’t be afraid of a full embrace because time might not have another chance
For your hearts to dance in their combined beats.
The clocks arms are at the time where the pass each other
The end is coming you can’t do anything about it
The page is turning you can’t stop it
All you are in control of is how you script your last lines in this chapter
Cowboys and girls it’s time to climb on your horse and ride in to the sun set
Mermaids it’s time to hold on your dolphin and swim to the moon light
The winter has past leaves are jumping on branches
The bell has rung and even though you might not think it your arm is lifted

Time is a cruel thing it go sightseeing when you’re in pain
It fly’s when you’re having fun
It runs out of the hands of the sick
Time abandons you if you’re in love
BUT
Time makes our lives precious
It makes us fragile and appreciates moments
There for we give time to the ones we love because we want them to Live longer

The time has come
I’m sorry this is hard but the time has come
Goodbye

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author avatar Richard McDonald
Hi I am Richard McDonald I am a poet writing to ignite embers awaken dormant passions.
Trying to write Gods heart beat to listen for His whispers and translate it on paper. Peace and Love.

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author avatar Utah Jay
24th Nov 2014 (#)

I understand, and I feel. What more could we ask of a poem.

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author avatar Richard McDonald
25th Nov 2014 (#)

Thank you

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