In the middle of the vast seas of emotions,
there is an island.
Upon it nothing can touch
upon the calm collected side
of what is and shall be me.
I'm desperatly swimming through that sea,
the island could be anywhere,
the transport to there left without me.
Keeping afloat just out of reach reach,
and yet never close enough to say,
above the roaring crowd upon her decks,
I'm here.
i know. and this was deep.