Rogers Hall School - Splinters Yearbook (Lowell, MA)

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E ,Xp x X .w i -J - Flight The wind roughly and fearlessly searched for the little kite, which bounced excitedly along the ground waiting for her freedom. Rising, falling, and spinning as she went, the kite grabbed at the March wind. Catching it she climbed steadily upward like a young and agile mountain climber. Straining, tugging, and quiver- ing, she begged her master for more freedom. Finally released, she leaped up with the graceful ease of a ballet dancer and was carried away in the strong arms of the wind. The kite was now an eagle, soaring, circling and hovering over her master, who had become only a small black speck below, waiting for a weakness in the wind. LINDA LOVEJOY '67

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Reflections A meeting- sudden, quick, and yet so deeply you understood. Time- Time is endless it stretches its arms to us, and dissolves us within it. We are but small particles depending on its current. r Death- To die is to pass behind the narrow shadows of intangible matter. JODI LANDWEHR '68 Song of Lethe Come, my sweet, and lie here beside me in the soft, cool sand. I will comfort you with my arms and whisper your fears away as softly as I know how. Talk to me and tell me all the troubles of your world, cry about them, laugh about them, or if you like, show no expression at all. When you are through, lie back and close your eyes. Your neck is so smooth and white, like a feather of a dove. Do not cry out, I will not harm you. When you awake, you will have no more pain, and you will forever live in peace. lVlARTHA PARKINSON '68

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Interpretation Night, Snow, Cold and white. Carol, Singing, Soft and low. Star, Shining, Large and bright. Symbol, Birth, Child and soul. Meaning, Guidance, Wrong and right. A Savior born to us this night. JULIE The Wait I long to hold him have him near, The day grows light and still I fear. His voice which once MACPHERSON '66 just I could hear, Did speak its time and disappear. SUE BARON '66