Bishop College - Tiger Yearbook (Dallas, TX)

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 SILENCi 'Empty-sir u£is Lights dim Silent night sounds Who sleeps — bird; People? Where is I almost fainted to hear you say softly “Hello' again only to again retreat quickly within yourself leaving me with a notebook full of poems written for you but never read. BELIEF When I was a child. I thought as a child . . . I am a child ... A Child of God. His Love and Spirit sustain me through all my trials and troubles. . . When I am afraid —He is there. . . When I am alone — He is there. . . When I cry He lays His Hand on me and all my tears are gone . . . If I falter the path . . . He leads me on . . . Amen — Evelyn R. Brown 108

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Give Me the Word Give me the words. just give me the words and I will create the uncreated! Give me the words. just give me the words. and posterity will he my gift to mankind. Give me the words. just give me the words. and I will demonstrate how prose goes. Give me the words. just give me the words. and immortality will be mine! But they just won’t come! They just won’t come! Oh. give me the words, just give me the words. Recoe Walker Life as a Whole lere are many things to live for. e people you love and enjoy. ings of nature you cherish and appreciate. many places to go in life. c top of a mountain to look down, e bottom of a sea to look up. Why many things to learn in life. y°u speak, ho is a friend — who is not. I speak. here to spend time — where not. Neither of us hear? hen you find these things in life. u can live, r what you are. Quran Shakir Patricia Ann Barnes

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Dear Marlin jear marlin he ime has passed us by ve our children our brothers and sisters our friends and enemies vasied the time you so unselfishly spent with us rom the moment you showed us the power we held within ve began to both use and deny the existence of that hope ove ind inner strength o that we could be weak ecause weak was easier than strong and free ometimes martin think i would like to be like you hen i think about all of the time you wasted on us Ulysses S. Curry