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Show January 13, 1998 The Dixie Sun Page UK STU by Sarah Davis Eternal lovers tossed by Destiny Many years lost and alone Wander the streets guided by sight Lonely spirits search in vain Scared aivake only sleep takes the pain Pray one night for guiding light Destinies messenger sent in reply Invisible though enclosed in a charm Guiding each step through impossible maze First tough sends eternal connection Spirits Collide appearing as one Never be alone again Memories of a perfect moment Kept deep below the surface in a box guarded by messenger Cloud of confusion lost me far which way is right my guiding light Go west chasing a sunsetting dream But all my love I gave away To a woman worth more than gold A Separated after first love Left to guess the quest of destiny Still invisible guarding and guiding Destinies messenger plays a song simple serenade floating upon the path to Heaven. THE STUDENT CORNER is always accepting artwork. Submit any poetry, short sto- ries, essays, drawings, and paintings or photographs that would be acceptable in black and white format. Bring articles to the Jennings building rm. 109, care of Chaundra Stewart, Arts and Entertainment Editor. by Domingo Sheridan Shaking the soul till see you on your knees run from me too scared to see loneliness has overtaken me its I who chases and calls Sticking around but just beyond sight Then Singing alone lingering throughout night Dew on the pedals of some heavenly being Beckons me closer uithout saying a thing Full beautiful looks Birthstone by John Broumstone awake to the morning of my Birth in the rafters i sleep open eyes fallen deep sandman s wrath awakens me Singing Sobbing But be carefid, you know looks are just looks They 'll catch you and go J - dancing around beneath the stars Heaven calls me when moonrise tries but can t reason laughs at what you meant run from him fly away dream of heaven had I, said to He. My mind needs amusing, sit down chat with me. Have you had a long trip? Hope you enjoyed your stay Lets get down to business. Whose game did you play? Certainly not mine. ff not your, whos to say? It its a game from the Misses, I dont want to play. A game sent from Heaven needs none to play Cry Die breathing sigh take me home on golden wings alone i sleep as Stone by Kurt Cole A ; : r , yesterdays dawn still within sight V Heaven Sits Alone Tonight r 9 |