Sonnet To Chopin Poem by david lessard

a Chopin nocturne sets my mind at ease,
the music makes my soul to soothe;
piano melodies to play and please,
enchants the heart, makes the spirit move.
a feast of joy that quells the restless mind,
sounds of loveliness, set the ears aglow;
in its depth, sweet mysteries I find,
delights, that I did not ever know.
such, soft and subtle strains of pleasant note,
caress and comfort me, to no great end;
around me, the rhapsody does gently float,
to my subconcious, sweet messages it sends.
a piece of magic, that speaks its love to me,
unleashed without restraint, beautiful and free.