An Ocean - Joe Farrell
My mind is an ocean.
Drowning me in inconsistencies.
A silent day and deafened night.
Flinch at wavelengths
Thinking the ocean will calm.
I crave for consistency.
Every morning Sweat greets.
Night approaches in her all blacks.
As comfort envelopes me.
The room drowns in sound.
There is no land in an ocean without reason.
Joe Farrell is a second year graphic design student in AIT.