Barbara R Maxwell

You look out the window as nighttime approaches

It’s that time of day

You see bright pink streaks against a grey blue canvas

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Is more than a city

It is a feeling

It is a place one goes to feel magic

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The summer heat finally broke

At least for a day

Tonight as the sun leaves

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The summer storm came with a fury

The rain poured down

As if pouring from a glass

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The summer storm came with a fury

The rain poured down

As if pouring from a glass

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The summer storm came with a fury

The rain poured down

As if pouring from a glass

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We have a choice every day

How we will relate with people

And the world

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She is speaking to us

Pleading

Warning us

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If you see me walking in the desert would you offer me a drink of water?

If I looked different than you would you say hello?

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If you see me walking in the desert would you offer me a drink of water?

If I looked different than you would you say hello?

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