Night Vision

Under the bedclothes with my torch I live in a land of dream, where a forest grows with curly trees and a canyon runs between My light shines out, just like the sun, allowing me to see, two mountains rising in the air as lovely as can be. Descending down the canyon walls all moist with steamy heat my mind and body nearly stall my heart pounds out it’s beat. This place I’ve travelled many times and every time renew my passion for this lovely land with such a heavenly view. When daylight comes I know I’ll try to share this lands deep wealth, but now my batteries have run dry so I’ll go to sleep myself! Ivor G Davies