Precious Time A priceless commodity Doubtless clouds Nourish my spirit Now above the concerns of clocks and schedules No longer shackled to relentless demands Sleepless nights now out of reach The warmth of time Frees my spirit Precious time Others are Reading Pressure-sensitive Poetry: Idle Extrapolation on the Creation of the Universe Naming the Dog Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Bachelors, Beauties and Birds: Picnics Aren’t Always Perfect The story goes… Texas Thunder Air Show Come to Me My Beloved.. Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * four × 5 =