Summerlands

Far away, and further still, up above and to the side there lies a place that many have visited in their dreams. A person may wake up and find themselves lying in soft, sweetly scented grass and there are many flowers; the sky is a radiant blue, so blue as you have never seen and yet you do remember - these are the Summerlands, a place and state of being of pure bliss, of love, of homecoming. Today, a woman finds herself right here amidst the Summerlands - "Am I asleep and dreaming? Or was I dreaming, and I am now awake at last?"