Thunderbird High School - Warrior Yearbook (Phoenix, AZ)

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The breeze blows gently through my hail Stroking my shoulders l walk along the beach Talking to the ocean with its uneeasing dialogue Teasing the waves that reach at my leet The sweet salty breath of the ocean lills my nostrils Lightening my heacl The ocean voice czoaxes my imagination l tlanrze in the sand A spirit unleashetl Rising with the titles to lly with the seagulls l eonie like the log Settling on the beach Anil peacefully nap to the tune al' sweet lullabies Sung by the ocean Melissa Boling Soaring Getting away Experiencing total command Soaring, a free spirit in the wintls Total joy at lifting ten feet oil' the grountl What has caused this rush ol exczitement? Cheering for my team at state A job, at last, a job The little Car, all mine on a birthtlay morning The rose he sent me secretly The love returned in his eyes Or is it just the beauty of breathing, sensing, exploring this shimmering moment of life. Tammy Schettlei

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Step lightly, for I am weak. Speak softly, what you say runs deep inside of me. Touch gently, I need your touch to make me strong. Mitzi Schardt The meaning of me is deep Like the rushing waters of an abysmal black river Lost in time and place l am that questionable portion'of the human being Always present Forever separate Bits and pieces of me pour out through the pens and brushes of great artists Christians mourn and plead for me Demons lust after me I am conceived out of the essence of life but Am the sole survivor of death I am the embodiment A Q l am eternal I am soul Melissa Boling

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