SPLENDOR REGALE

The tumultuous din around me is raised.
Streaks of lightening and thunder comes as reminders.
Fogginess of a different kind takes the top spot in my life.
Frantically in search of the Alchemists' stone.
That transforms lead to Gold.

A sweet whiff of nostalgia.
Catches me unawares.
Recked, unrecked it returns.
With REGALE splendor.