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 Souls of Aborted Babies; What Does Heaven Hold for Them YardBirds: The Rust of the Story Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Wrestling Demons LOONEY LIMERICK 14 Deceit Pain and Confusion: The Emotional Agony & Confusion of One Woman’s Internal Battle with Love Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * − two = 5