I remember shimmering skies and beautiful sunrises…
Many, many clouded visions…
Peaceful refuges from the storms of my mind…
The warm glow of morning at home…
But the early morning walk up to campus each day…
Including the Stanley Road Sleepers…
who would arrive well before first period, then camp out in their cars – blankets and pillows included.
There were also interesting signs…
And birds that were swift, as well as birds who were not so swift…
Plus my beloved perch, above all that surrounded me…
I went on excursions, among the trees…
There were also congested winter days…
Not to mention the wonders of winter…
And mountain adventures, which nearly left me stranded late one afternoon…
But I did get back down 
