Smile at you out of the corner of my eye.
Drink a warm cup of tea.
I stood on the marina's edge and overlooked the green sea.
How can someone be so happy?
Time leaves you in the dust
and the things you remember you miss so much.
Riding down through Thompson's pass.
Blue hearted ice flows.
You sit in your corner chair.
I watch you there.
A lightly touched piano sings away.
Evening lamp light casts an orange glow.
The wooden chair creaks.
incandescent blues
Paint your face blue and red and pink.
Ride the riverboat with me in the dark.
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