The music of winter

March 9, 2012
By KaylaShannell BRONZE, Port Allegany, Pennsylvania
KaylaShannell BRONZE, Port Allegany, Pennsylvania
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Favorite Quote:
"you ever look a picture of yourself, and see a stranger in the background? it makes you wonder how many strangers have pictures of you. how many moments of other peoples life have we been in? were we a part of someone's life when their dream came true or were we there when their dream died? did we keep trying to get in? as if we were somehow destined to be there or did the shot take us by surprise. just think, you could be a big part of someone else's life, and not even know it."

Snow falls from the sky, a shower from above.
And covers the earth with a layer of love.
The wind whispers through the trees.
A quiet and soft murmur comes from the breeze.

The sun shines brightly against the blanket of white.
Snow falls from the trees now, as they dance
Making music into the night.
For no one to hear, there won't be a chance.

No one will venture out into the storm.
The snow falls to heavily for them to roam
Instead they'll be in the houses, nice and warm.
Not able to hear the trees as the groan.
A beautiful mess of natural music.

The author's comments:
I wrote this one night when I was watching the snow fall early in the morning. I am not a huge snow fan but I was impressed about how this poem turned out.

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