Ayr Academy: Ian Faux

A Wave.

I crash against shores, with a continuous chorus
From Alaska to Australia, I roam.
I play apart in everything that is, from the smallest rock, to the biggest cliff.
Nothing can escape my individual stroke.
I’ve swept away hopes, dreams, and the beams of the ships that have befallen my fury.
As I hurry to leave my mark upon the world


by Ian Faux