Fjarlægur

I want to travel the world,

but I do so in my head.

When people look at me

do they see the distance in my eyes?

The wanderlust in my countenance?

I reside in my head

living in the state of Nostalgia

Confusion

Longing

Imagination.

I wish I could travel 

to the places in my head;

maybe then 

I could live in the state of Euphoria,

a place that exists

only in dreams.