Nightingale Daydream

Empty streets, Naked trees, Flowers, Sighing, In rhe chill autumn breeze, With some gypsy ladies, Dancing a salsa dance, In a field of sunfliowers, Surreal waves, With windswept kisses, Empty canvases, And benches, Waiting to be filled, With hues and innovative styles, A hymn hummed in a mango vineyard, By an enchanting lady, Tambourines and harmonicas, Filling the cafes, Miracle of beauty, Miracle of you, Miracle of rain in her damp hair, Miracle of a poem read, A kiss shared, A song sung, Miracle of nightingales, Having evening daydreams, With cabaret ladies playing violins, In their translucent robes Reynaldo Casison