Palace Of Dreams P.O.M. October

So quickly it faded My palace of dreams Where all of my futures Made sense of my schemes Where things could just happen Without reason or rhyme And give not a thought To the passage of time Now in life’s autumn I sadly reflect Upon all those notions That I did neglect...

Speak Louder Sweet Angel. P.O.M. September.

Speak Louder Sweet Angel For I cannot hear The things that you‘re saying Please make them more clear Your voice is so quiet The world drowns it out And it’s not your way To stand there and shout But I am still listening Though sometimes it seems I’m lost in my...