University of Windsor - Magister Yearbook (Windsor, Ontario Canada)

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3-Q 7!X If ffl ,f 1 f I O sing my song where fairies dwell In mossy haunTs and leafy Trees O sing my song where mounTain sTreams Run rushing To The froThing seas And shouT iT To The boundless skies For Though my soul s in paradise Praise God my body here shall lie And when To dusT reTurns again As God s good grace demands Perhaps He ll fashion IT wiTh love To make a flower wiTh His hands This done The joy of life is mine For unTo me again is given Our only moTher-MoTher EarTh, Our only facTor-God is Heaven. lsT Prize-Marie GroundwaTer PQETRY A SECRET or ETERNITY O sing mly song on land and sea. flzff X . I ' ' ,i W FX A , . . . f N . RAIN SomeTimes The rain comes genTly down Like dewdrops from The daisy's crown. Refreshing, iT makes all Things new, And gives burnT grass a greener hue -for all To see. SomeTimes iT cascades in a rush And leaves behind a solemn hush, As if all naTure was suspended, And all The heavens' rain had ended, -for eTerniTy. Rain ofTen, as if never ending ln fearful omens, heaven sending All her fury, grief, and sTrife As if To wash away This life, descends -To bring a new. In all iTs phases Heavens' rain Comes dashing on our window pane. In summer, winfer, spring, or fall, Whafever season,-welcome all. Marie GroundwaTer PROGRESS Two boys There in The park do play BUT noT a word beTween Them say, One wiTh sailor suiT and boaT, And one wiTh rags and sTicks To floaT. So Too mankind. ITs paTTern seT, Our world sTill lives in darkness yeT. BuT look,-a glimpse, a ray of hope: One boy has given The oTher his boaT, Marie GroundwaTer IllusTraTions by Rosemary Roy

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AUGUSTMOODS AugusT in The day Is The sun, The rain, The Thick, MoisT HeaT. The AugusT sun ls a greaT yellow sun, A yellow glare in The blue All day iT pounds On The ci1y sTreeTs, On The counTry fields, And on The people AT work, or aT play On The greaT lake beaches AugusT aT nighT Is loneliness. IT is a crescenT moon And sfars In a black sky. IT is The chime of crickeTs And Tree Toads And Traffic. IT is The whirr of a fan And The blare of a radio And a baby crying, BuT iT is loneliness. CLOUDS Graceful whiTe clouds floaT Across a brighT blue sky. So like sTaTely sailboaTs DrifTing lazily by. Weary dark clouds floaT Across a grey-blue sky. Ghosfs of sTaTely sailboafs DrifTing eerily by. 3rd Prize-Judy Noel u l..NWx6L,'3 ii ' 'mf Q , x I i IT is a boy and a girl X 6 Walking slowly, Hands clasped... BuT sTill iT is loneliness. 2nd Prize-Mary ST. Denis ISF dl am WhiTher The dove, snow-whiTe dove, 'fra' On The earTh or in The skies? .. -:Q -NN ' Or does he exisT This bird of love, 'Tx N N N w 3 N NX f ! In a world of haTe and sfrife and lies ,Q 1 7 N NN NW ml 5 ll They promise, They Talk, They agree, w N 3 w x ix . fi' 5 I 3 Then lie, double-cross and deny. ' N. V Promise again, Talk, Then defy, avid Peace, O peace can iT be? L Judy Noel Ri