at sea (i am your serenity)

vi

I am high:

robs you of all your rights,

packed together and tight,

i can crumble them no more,

for all I do is sure,

confidence doesn't falter it floors,

 till it can take and bore.

Bore is what I adore to avoid,

make me wish it'll devoid

me of all my senses 

I reach my tempest,

detached and denatured,

I am supreme

no one can touch hurt or feel,

as I have no lust

no craving no dust.

16/04/18