Chopin
Nocturne No.2, Op.9
Etude Op.25, No.5
Tight,
Smooth,
And gives the mind the color
In this pleasure,
I encountered confusion
frustration echoed in the head,
breaking down prejudices conscience
I tried to fortify myself
color,
flower,
peace,
came to the conscience
and imagination.
give space
to breathe
fresh oxygen
from powder peace of life
and finally I nodded, closed my eyes,
and enjoy the evening breeze deserted strands together my sleep