Silent Orchastra

by roxyask

Published March 5, 2012

In poems 1


Silent star light
falls down gracefully
onto the cold summer snow.
Tear drops of ice and sun
hang from the roof tops.
The cruel gental wind
helps the snow flakes to twirl,
elegentally.

The eyes of the night
spy upon you,
as you dance in time,
with each individual snowflake,
to the silent orchrastra
sweeping all around us.
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Amberstar786 wrote a review Review · Mar 5, 2012

I like it! :) A few spelling/grammar mistakes, like "Gental" should be "Gentle" and "orchrastra" shouls be "orchestra." A few things don't make much sense.... "The cruel gental wind" is an oxymoron- gentle and cruel are opposites.

I love the theme of dancing to no music. It's a nice start! Just start checking it over.

I love your metaphors though- you are a lot better than most!

~Amberstar786~

roxyask replied · Mar 7, 2012

thanks for the helpful feed back! ^^
and for the compliment ^^



I love her dearly, but I can’t live with her for a day without feeling my whole life is wasting away.
— Miss Kenton, The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro