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A Poem by Virgoette
200018Feb

For those of you that come and go,
please voice your opinions and let them show.
Sign my guest book won't you please?
telling your thoughts of what you think of me.

So many of you come and go,
but, you don't leave your opinion or tell me so.
I need to know just what you feel,
and if my words have great appeal.

So, let me know just what you think,
if you like my work or if it stinks.
If you like it, I'd like to know why,
or if what you read made you cry.

Your opinions ideas mean a lot to me,
they've opened my eyes to reality.
They've made me complete in so many ways,
and I enjoy your opinions no matter what you say.

They teach you to learn and gain respect,
to grim and bare it and stick out your neck.
To be the best that you can be,
and to share your words of wisdom and reality.

Copyright 2000 by Virgoette (Virgoette@aol.com) . All rights reserved.
This poem may not be distributed or copied without the express permission from the author.



Here I share my hopes, my dreams, my life's thoughts and memories with you.

This site is dedicated to the memory of my Mother and Father; both now deceased,
my friends and family and the love of my life.

I add new things all the time.....come and visit anytime.....

Interested in a personal poem ? E-mail me and I'll see what I can do.



The View From Here

The view from here seems so extreme,
it seems to meet and excitedly be supreme.
The tantalizing sounds of the crashing surf,
smoothing and peaceful is what their worth.

It may seem that it's hard to believe,
but, they seem to be calling out to me.
Letting my mind drift and lift my spirits,
with the scent of the ocean piercing right through it.

The fresh light scent of the ocean breeze,
seems to set my mind at ease.
The gentle sounds of the waves hitting the sand,
lazing on the beach just getting a tan.

No one else needs to be around,
for on the beach it is peace I have found.
Watching the waves ride in and out,
no one to bother you or even shout.

The peace you feel deep down inside,
makes your day out well worth the ride.
The drive to the beach is so quiet and long,
you find yourself listening to the radio to your favorite songs.

Once you arrive and park your car,
the drive you made doesn't seem very far.
The view is breath taking and an awesome site,
the birds flying overhead taking to flight.

A gentle breeze of ocean mist,
is something you don't want to miss.
The warmth of the sand between your toes,
puts a thrill through your body like nobody knows.

A smile emerges accross your face,
your worries and cares seem to be erased.
The ocean has a mystic kind of effect on me,
the treasures it holds set my mind at ease.

Allowing me to set aside what is bothering me,
and giving me the strength to resolve and see.
Washing away all my tears and fears,
cleansing my mind and clearing my tears.

I would not trade the view from here,
for it will remain the same year after year.

Copyright 1999 by Virgoette (Virgoette@aol.com) . All rights reserved.
This poem may not be distributed or copied without the express permission from the author.



The Journey

The road is long and has flashbacks and turns,
landslides and obstacles along the way you'll learn.

There is a map but , it is not always true,
since around the corner may be something new.

Dips and bumps along the way,
or even a detour may send you astray.

You never know what you will find,
until you reached that destination at the end of the line.

Sometimes, its not where you wanted to be,
but, oh well, live and learn and you will see.

Copyright 1999 by Virgoette (Virgoette@aol.com) . All rights reserved.
This poem may not be distributed or copied without the express permission from the author.



The Bubble

A bubble can hold many things,
but, most of all they are never the same.

They vary in sizes and shapes,
the colors of the rainbow they sometimes take.

They float through the air with the greatest of ease,
they love to taunt you and sometimes tease.

They make you giggle and make you laugh,
just watching to see how long they will last.

Watch a bubble if you will,
it's very hard for you to sit still.

You want to follow it's every move,
and get out of the way or it may pop on you.

A bubbles life is shortly lived,
to share it's joy is what it gives.

Copyright 1999 by Virgoette (Virgoette@aol.com) . All rights reserved.
This poem may not be distributed or copied without the express permission from the author.



Poems From The Heart

Your eyes tell a story,the story of love,
Shown through your eyes in the moon above.

I can see your face so clearly now,
As you touch my face and kiss me WOW!

Your eyes are full and glimmer in the night,
Your lips are soft and feel just right.

Your hands are warm, soft and suptle,
What thoughts I'm thinking could get us in trouble.

Through your eyes I think I see,
All the love and kindness you have for me,

Your lashes are long and very pretty,
Your eyes show your strength and your kinda witty.

You touch my heart in so many ways,
I love you more each and everyday.

Copyright 1999 by Virgoette (Virgoette@aol.com) . All rights reserved.
This poem may not be distributed or copied without the express permission from the author.



Love in Bloom

As a blossom blooms so does the love that two can share,
Love is a special thing that shows just how much you care.

Love is that pounding your get in your heart,
which seems to grow from the very start.

Love is that touch, feel, and emotion,
you don't really get it from drinking a love potion.

It's something felt way down in your heart,
which can often make you feel happy and smart.

A thought, a wish, a dream come true,
is something I think of when I think of you !

Copyright 1999 by Virgoette (Virgoette@aol.com) . All rights reserved.
This poem may not be distributed or copied without the express permission from the author.



Free Flowing

Ever flowing continuously,
a lovely site, to view and see.

The weather may change, and so might I,
direction or flow depending on why.

I am vast, I am rapid, and never a trickle,
In the middle of winter, I may be like an ice cycle.

You may wade in my essence and go with my flow,
and be aware of possible undertow.

You may encounter obstacles along the way,
you might never want to leave and demand to stay.

Rocks and pebbles, embankments and trees,
these are some of the things you'll most likely see.

Winding and twisting and running along,
from edge to edge and miles long.

A few bridges here and there,
twist and turns everywhere.

Free falling at times and ever flowing,
not even seeing where I'm going.

Continuing down along the way,
until, I get to the end of the pond and stay.

I am a river that freely flows,
twisting and turning as my life goes.

Flowing along free and endlessly,
at times, free falling I must confess.

Going over a ridge and down a hill,
spreading out as water will.

Becoming a waterfall and enjoying the thrill,
flowing endlessly down the hill.

Copyright 1999 by Virgoette (Virgoette@aol.com) . All rights reserved.
This poem may not be distributed or copied without the express permission from the author.



Live and Learn

Many things in life soon come to past,
it's a down right shame, that they just don't seem to last.

You meet many friends along the way,
some stay with you, and some go away.

All kinds of people, may cross your path,
some will be mean, and some will make you laugh.

You learn from them along the way,
and pass on what you have learned,to teach another one day.

Many things have come to past,
don't let life past you up, try to make it last.

Life is too short, and needs to thrive,
be glad that your here, well and alive.

Live for today, cause tomarrow may never come,
laugh and play and have a lot of fun.

Do the things that you have always dreamed,
live your life to the fullest, take it to the extreme.

You never know when your life will suddenly end,
But, you are in control to make it begin.

Grasp that cloud and climb on top,
Live your life and never stop!

When you think it's come to an end,
look to your right, and there will be your best friend.

They will help you and encourage you in every way then can,
they won't let you give up, they will make you take a stand.

They will be there for you in every way,
right down to their dying day.

Some of us don't know how lucky we really are,
to have a friend so special and close, like a shinning star.

A ray of hope, wishes and dreams,
that makes you laugh,love and takes life to the extreme.

Copyright 1999 by Virgoette (Virgoette@aol.com) . All rights reserved.
This poem may not be distributed or copied without the express permission from the author.


Poetry -- WELCOME TO MY CASTLE IN THE CLOUDS -- http://www.maxpages.com/24thisnthat/1_Friends

Poetry -- Upon My Cloud -- http://www.maxpages.com/24thisnthat/2Childrens_Corner

Poetry -- Romance Under The Stars -- http://www.maxpages.com/24thisnthat/3_Romance

Poetry -- Memories Live On -- http://www.maxpages.com/24thisnthat/4_Memories

Have I Got An Excuse For You -- http://www.maxpages.com/24thisnthat/Excuses



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