This Place Will Soon

This place will soon be a reality.  For it is time.  The  time has passed and much has happened and some has stayed the same.  I see the tree with the blue lights dancing in the wind and my eyes are not even closed.  I see the table under the tree with it shapes and colors that are round and soft; they seem to twirl with the wind.  They could have been a part of it.  But it will only be a part of me.  This little world will be hidden in the midst of reality.  I finally realize the security that I seek does not come from being hidden but from being seen and being heard.  There will be those which will try to silent me and there will be those that will lift me on their shoulders so my words will carry farther.  What a lovely place, this place that is not hidden and we both know it never really was.  But yet it is a place where nothing is real.  How very lovely for me if in reality it is a place that is quite real.  It was always there and will always be.  That is the true secret and the true reality in this place where nothing is real. How very lovely and sweet, especially for me.