<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>M.A. Maxwell | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/MAMaxwell</link>
		<description>The original writings of author M.A. Maxwell</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776057433</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Fourteen Days</title>
			<description>She was wildShe was my loverIn the nightI dreamed&amp;nbsp;of no otherWith our eyesWe gazed at one anotherFourteen days of loving her I thought we'd never cryShe was mineShe was my purposeIn the day&amp;nbsp;She made me nervousWe knew our heartsWould not desert usFourteen days of loving her I thought we'd n..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MAMaxwell/2013223/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Last Mile</title>
			<description>I see that burning light in the distanceA flame beckoning me homeMemories of first nightsTrembling hands and a young man's courageDo you remember long days on riversDo you remember long nights crossing bridgesTenderness in a wild world&amp;nbsp;Passion in a small townThe light burns in the distanceGrowi..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MAMaxwell/2013211/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>6th and Driskill</title>
			<description>I walk through a house of phantomsApparitions calling from a past wildernessChants echo through the hallsBouncing off of copper lined ceilings with exquisite clover detailI find my place in the shadowsBeneath a green glass domeLight strains to penetrateClawing for my skin but the shadows hold their ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MAMaxwell/2013205/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Look At Me</title>
			<description>Look at me while I look at youThe mind of a child comes crashing throughEighteen winters froze nights without youLook at me while I look at youNow I am weathered and grownA man not a childA dream left aloneNow I would give all that I ownTo die in your eyesTo make this moment knownLook at me while I ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MAMaxwell/2013204/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Not Yet</title>
			<description>The pages choke with a life not livedink drips surrendered dreamslove story breakupscaged mind ramblingGoodbye is the storythey can't hearthey can't seelock the door&amp;nbsp;Goodbye is the storyshrink the roomdeny the lightblind your eyesStopI know youcarve a slice of light for usmake space for twoI wa..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MAMaxwell/2013203/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>My Wife</title>
			<description>Making waves in the pitch black night&amp;nbsp;Cutting through time on the edge of a lifeStaring down the end in defiant rageI know I'll crumbleI know I'll fightI know I'll miss youI know I'll dieBleed into me as I bleed into youWither with me as I wither with youStand with me as I stand with youI becam..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MAMaxwell/2013201/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Lie Here</title>
			<description>Oh my lover carry not a soundCry through the night until the mornings foundWhen you feel your hearts been cast awayRemember we can lie here for a dayLie here and cryLie here until we dieWhen the world outside is bitter from the coldAnd the mind inside suffers from what it's toldAnd the reasons for o..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MAMaxwell/2013198/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Line</title>
			<description>Screams rip through hallwayscarving paint like fleshprowling for their youthful preyNo dreams tonightshadows dance and play on wallstheir words are the voice inside my headDoors burst open spilling fire into nightunable to contain closed hearts behind closed doorsthe time to flee has pastStand and p..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MAMaxwell/2013197/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>