I lay my head
Upon my pillow
I close my eyes
In dreams
I am walking in a meadow
The grass tall and waving
In the warm summer wind
Oxeye daisies grow among
The field of green grass
Swaying to the beat
Of the passing wind
Butterflies flutter in the breeze
In dreams
In dreams
In dreams
A woodland path beckons
To travel endlessly
Traversing through stately maples
The murmur of the wind
Up in the leafy canopy
The rustle of leaves
On the forest floor
In dreams
In Dreams
In dreams
A gently flowing river
Dressed with cascading willows
Falling rain drops splash
The river’s surface
As I traverse along the river
A never ending river
With no end in sight
In dreams
In dreams
In dreams
Sitting by a lake
Quartz mountains enshrine
The sapphire waters
Sparkling in the morning light
A gentle breeze ripples
The clear lake waters
In dreams
In dreams
In dreams
Standing high on a mountain
Ruffled by strong winds
The land covered in mist
Dark clouds tumbling over
The distant mountains
I feel like the eagle
Soaring on the wind
In dreams
In dreams
In Dreams
Ken Bennison's Photography 
Beautiful Ken, I am lifted softly tumbling through your image with your words. Thank you.
Lovely work, Ken.
That is a very dreamy sort of image as well Ken, lovely.
Thank you Leanne. I can actually get out and photograph this week. The trees are now in full leaf
Very nice work Ken. Lovely words too.
As usual…your lovely imagery carries me away in the dream of this idyllic experience. Thanks so much, Ken. You are a magician with wordss.
Thank you Heather
Ken,
Gorgeous light you have been finding recently: almost like looking at some of the old masters when they painted their Mediterranean images.
Well made.
David.