Of whimsy and expression

Pouring..out a melody as the street scene; is cascading such harmony.! Evangalists and market stalls; woodwind plus.' A rhapsody calls) Two shining eyes, much fluid form; the hum of life some Visions form, a threadbare coat midst passers by, just As a norm.' All under skies, of mottled hue.. Usurped the Summer, its time and dews' its past i view, in retrospect just A time or two.!