4:11 am, I think I'm getting sick

i had a dream that i took some portal to iceland

but in my mind the map was like an elevator

the more north you went, the greater the height became

you, my love, told me "I don't know about you, but some places may seem small to some people but in reality they are like -pinches your fingers on the map to from small to big-pretty vast to me.

you were so clear, like a television newscast

I was afraid of falling into the world

I was so high up 

I believe we were there for three days

a school friend, a teacher and a best friend

I made my best friend upset

the morning was a rare golden greened horizon sunrise
so many elements wrapped together

it was beautiful, and a little frightening