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 Call Me the Deer Hunter FLARE on GOD 103 Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Opened Eyes Musician – Theo Eastwind The Light in the Cabin on the Hill Dancing with Demons Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * − 4 = four