the horizon cracks early
light splinters, spills
evenings extend long
as the sun tarries
unwilling to retire
I am misled
by years of the equality
of African days and nights
unable to read the hours
dinners are late
as we too,unwilling
to miss a moment
soak in the fullness of time
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As we travel on the road our Lord has placed before us, it's nice to meet a friend along the way. Thank you for stopping to leave a few or many words, I'm always interested to read your thoughts.
blessings and love,
in His service,
in the fire,