Beautiful Brookside
in all your brown-eyed lovers...

The words here
F l o w...

supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
that's how it feels to be...

You - you left me with a love
for a color I'd never seen before...

The world has always been
something birthed of madness...

My dear, darling painter,
You mix colors and...

There's something to be said for
all the stories we write together...

Orange juice waits on the counter
I should drink it - it's good for me...

You wake to more than sunlight and compassion -
there is more to the routine than just a pattern...

It always was mid-spring
or late summer when we would...

Ocean roads wind and twist
and promise you a taste of...

Building a mystery
we wonder how much longer...