Savio Vogt

Rookie (26th dec 1992. / India)

Savio Vogt Poems

1. A Christmas Dance 1/10/2009
2. Love, The Song Of The Heart 1/10/2009
3. The Milk Boy 1/10/2009
4. In Someone's Heart 1/10/2009
5. The Poet Inside Me 1/10/2009
6. The Sounds Of The Beautiful Mouthorgan 1/10/2009
7. The Heart's Hole 1/12/2009
8. The Beautiful Fairy 1/12/2009
9. The Countryside. 1/12/2009
10. The Long Tail Bird 1/12/2009
11. The Closed Eyes. 1/12/2009
12. Lost Love 1/12/2009
13. The Four Ways 1/13/2009
14. I Write Unto 'Thee' 1/13/2009
15. The 'No Where' Road 1/13/2009
16. The Little Boy 1/13/2009
17. Give Me A Morsel Of Bread. 1/13/2009
18. Wonders Of Nature. 1/13/2009
19. The Slight Difference 1/13/2009
20. A Pleasent Sight. 1/13/2009
21. The Beautiful Rose 1/16/2009
22. With All My Words, With All My Deeds 1/11/2009
23. The Poem Of Poems 1/11/2009
24. The Natural Rejections 1/11/2009
25. Something About You. 1/27/2009
26. Love And Happiness. 1/27/2009
27. The Lonely Woods 1/30/2009
28. Sour And Bitter 1/11/2009
29. Broken Heart.. 1/12/2009
30. Going Down 1/30/2009
31. The Good Friends 1/30/2009
32. The Voice Of A Beautiful Woman 2/5/2009
33. In The Month Of April 2/5/2009
34. Someone For Everyone. 2/5/2009
35. The Composer 2/6/2009
36. The Pretty Eyes 2/6/2009
37. The Beautiful Hills. 2/6/2009
38. The Differences 2/6/2009
39. The Unworthy Poet 2/6/2009
40. The Rains 2/6/2009
Best Poem of Savio Vogt

Deep Ends Of The Sea

The deep ends of the sea,
are like that of infinity,
if believed, it can be found, not by others, execpt by you and me.
don't worry about negative people and their talk,
just hear it near them, and release it when, away from them you walk.
for if you are affected by their poison, for your courage will be
lock 'ed'.
believe in yourself, even though you are mocked
you wil conquer, the deep ends of the sea.

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The Yellow Sky

The yellow sky do I see
just like the golden yellow sands of dee,
riffeles and raffels do I see,
all bodering the golden yellow upper sea,
yellow in the center and pink all around;
I just wonder how nature could be beautifully bound,
as the sun sets, the yellow 'get wets'.
It turns itself into dark red, I trap this beauty in my head.
when I do that it becomes a memory,

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