Early Works - Dreamers In Time

Sleepy heads, pillow bound dreamers in time life in a fantasy world without reason or rhyme. People hustle by you along life’s winding road until you catch tomorrow and again your stories told. Dragons of many heads white knight in shining armour fair maiden of the picture show on a cloud with silver lining. Who’s to mark of days gone by of young lives running freely? Who’s to mark of days to come and times that pass sadly? The sandman of a million nights of a million dreams calls and calls again for with eyes closing fast we enter sleeping castles as dreamers in time. 3 October 1979