iceberg

[yantra]

this is the vivid end section at the end of a night of dreaming. i was on what appeared to be an iceberg, but more like a tinier iceberg that had broken off of a larger iceberg. i was on the top of the mound of it, maybe 2m, and my wife was below me but still riding on the iceberg a little closer to the water. on the iceberg there were small puddles that had formed on each of our 'perches', and they were reflecting what must have been the sky, though their colors were unbelievably vivid, cyan and magenta and clear. my wife was complaining intermittently about the cold. i don't know where we were or anything about the setting aside from floating in the ocean.