Elon University - Phi Psi Cli Yearbook (Elon, NC)

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: Freedom from jobs and freedom from life in a block of mist away from strife- and m imff oo-,,. except within.

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BrUi dream,,,. Drip, Drip, Drip Pressure is low in the water tank. Snip, Snip, Snip Hedges groiv slotv, and the ivy is rank. Crip, Crip, Crip Classes are dull, and students — blank. College Pond is fine on a day to wander alone in the dream of May, aivay from tvalls of brick and cement to consider tomorrow, and the past lament. Slender fingers of pale yellow clay clutch at college and want to stay, to drape the open windoiv of adults and remain forever in childish cults. A water fall of smoke descends into evening shadows dissolving and uniting with the haze. The oppressive silence of a summer ' s eve is broken only by twittering of restless sparrows who perch — then flit from limb to limb, prophesying the tumultuous storm that lurks above the calm. Lightning and thunder add contrast and dissonance to the f hiving melody of life, and relief is found in tears from the sky . . .

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.,,6h mt Cumulous clouds will fill the eye and rain rvill fall But . . . not always. Days pass like years; years from now . . . It ' s only been a day. A child ivalks tvith head down and pocketed thumbs. walks across the dried mud, and sits on a rock, and watches a bird. From his pocket he takes a pipe and blows velvety blue bubbles, bubbles that glint and dance lightly across the mud. He rises and runs chasing the bubbles, trying to clasp them, knowing not, that if he stayed on the rock Soon enough, the bubbles would