Dreaming.

They will come back, those days, and start you dreaming,

Years after in the fall when you’re away.

You may forget for years this place, this college,

And find it in your heart some autumn day.

You will remember then these other falls,

The color and the campus and the town,

The easy days that somehow slipped away,

As scarlet leaves melt swiftly into brown.

Mary Martin, St. Lawrence University ‘43 

Thank you, Andy