Chipi Chipi

I’m stuck in a daydream
A garden out back
A comfortable couch
A view of you
Painting
A view of the window
Outside it is raining
Pictures of ghosts
On the walls
Angel with wings
With feathers that fall
The trips we took
Thoughts of late night phone calls
The sun is trapped
In each bead of rain
I’m reading
And thinking
You are painting
I’m half awake
And almost sleeping
You are smiling and painting
Outside it is raining