writ·ing (v.)

By Lilla Torontali (’24)

The sea of souls swells from within,

Burbling, churning, yearning.

Who am I to deny

It’s decree to give it a voice?

The sea of souls stirs me to haste,

An infinite expanse of inspiration.

Loquacious words penned down

As I am pleasantly possessed.

The sea of souls is on display,

So come with me to see

The treasury of my history

And my destiny.