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.