Posts Tagged ‘trusting the one who holds time.’
keeping my love alive….
Because I’m not done yet, resting still like dough before it’s bread, paint before it’s dry, a promise before the keeping and no rushes about it, ’cause theres still money in the meter and it’s not mine to pay. and looking with hard eyes burns the becoming and rushing doesn’t gain me time. I won’t let the details drag…Read More