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~Ambassador Of Sunshine~
(Christintina Style)
Your verses in my heart
Dwell and won't depart
Wonderful lady
It shows you did care
And your heart did share
Great poetess you always wrote with all your heart.
You're a most beautiful one
You always shine like the sun
Your love for God always shows
In all that you wrote and chose
Helen Steiner Rice you are a
Great inspiration to me.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2011
March.21.2015
Helen Steiner Rice (May 19, 1900 – April 23, 1981) was an American poetess writer of Christian and inspirational poetry.
Christintina is a poetry style created by Christina R. Jussaume.
IN GOD I TRUST!
In whose arms shall we grow old?
Who shall share our sorrows and our joys?
Who shall we trust enough to make us bold
To tell our secret timid thoughts and hold
Us close in the late evening and the early morning hours
With whose eyes shall we share the wonders of the day,
The sudden thrill that greets a new discovery;
A field of flowers or the scent of new-mown hay?
Who shall guide us at the branching of the way
and bring us home to safe familiar security?
Who shall be there when the world is full of fears?
Who knows us better than we know ourselves;
Who understands the reasons for our tears?
In whose arms shall the passing of the years
seem like the crowning beauty of our lives?
I would not leave you though the world demand;
For I shall love you and the world be damned;
If miles and family remove you from my hand
I'll love you still and wait and try to understand.
Kim Helen James
3 June 2006
(Valentine's Collection)
(Historic Crown Of Sonnets)
13.
Our love and passion it does come to start,
within my mind you are the greatest dream.
You have an eternal place in my heart,
we shall ever love within a moonbeam.
Your smile does light up the depth of my soul,
in the night’s velvet touch I feel your love.
In the joy of my love, I find my goal,
come to me and we spend the night above.
Now you can sing into my gentle arms,
your heart brings me joy I have felt before.
As I do know well the joy of your charms,
many times we have entered love’s own door.
Love, ever the door that we both walk through,
in our love, we do sing as we must do.
14.
In our love, we do sing as we must do,
come my beloved, love by moonlight glow.
Through your Celtic grace, love’s door we walk through,
our night of desire, it shall pass so slow.
I shall ever behold your angel grace,
each moment divine I shall remember.
Our love it does echo through Heaven’s space,
love, it shall always be warm and tender.
I caress your temple with gentle hand,
your lips do meet mine in a gentle kiss.
In the warmest embrace, we both shall stand
and with you, I know, I shall find my bliss.
In dream, our love it does always shine through,
in our dream you are ever love so true.
15.
You are love in my dream’s own love story,
come into my arms where you do belong.
Oh, my Celtic queen, enter your glory,
as our hearts, they do sing our own love song.
In my dreams you are ever love so true,
you are Helen each and every night.
My Celtic queen, I lie in stars with you,
you are Aphrodite, before my sight.
The only pain I feel, when comes the day,
I am truly lost when we are apart.
Then does come the night, we do not delay,
our love and passion it does come to start.
In our love, we do sing as we must do,
in our dream, you are ever love so true.
16/012019.
~Ode To Helen Steiner Rice~
(Monchielle)
Lovely lady, she shines
Ambass'dor of Sunshine
Daughter, sister and wife
Upliftin' poems she wrote
She persevered through strife
Lovely lady,she shines
She's famous poetess
Wrote verses of faith hope
Her life was very hard
She fought thru life to cope
Lovely lady, she shines
Verses sent from God 'bove
Love for God kept her strong
Thousands of poems she wrote
Poems soothes my soul so long
Lovely lady, she shines
In heaven she wears crown
She truly loved the Lord
Endured many set-backs
Her poems are adored.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2009
October.18.2016
~Author's Notes:
The Monchielle poetry form or style was created by Jim T. Henriksen.
-Helen Steiner Rice-
Helen Steiner Rice was an American writer of religious and inspirational poetry. Helen Steiner was born in Lorain, Ohio on May 19, 1900
Born: May 19, 1900 · Lorain, OH
Died: Apr 23, 1981 · Lorain, OH
~In A Day Like Today~
(Sonnet)
For winter,kind of cool here,yes,it was
Very nice today,completed quite some,a bit
Then just relaxed,reflected 'long,did sit
After many chores I've done,took a pause
Read in 1927 Dr.Seuss marri'd Helen Palmer
In 1927, King Tut's tomb was discovered too
Many events in a day like today
Befell.Some good,some bad,catchy scar or star.
Turn off TV.Only depressing,joyless shows
Today,writing here another new sonnet
Now,again,for a third day in a row
Mulling over,just surfing round the net.
In 1877,Edison his crank'd phonograph play'd
In 1981,famed,actress Natalie Wood died.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2015
January,15,2015
My Kingdom is not of this world
My bride and I will likely not be together in this life
Love is of another world a world not yet here
My dream is to be with her Kamila Helen dupalova but I know this is not The Kingdom of Love
My Kingdom is not of this world
My Kingdom of Love is not in this life for me
I do not think I will be with her in this life
I think I will not live a peaceful life for long
I think in time I will be no more in this world
When I am not alive any more I know this life I am not to be in this world
I am from another world not of this world
Love You Kamila Helen Dupalova but this world will never let us be not in this life
Love you forever I would rather die alone with my love for you in my heart than ever be with another
Love You are my heart I know My world is not this world
My world is a world of Love not this world
after my body is no more filled with life My spirit will be with you in paradise
as for this life I must devote my heart to you always and after this life is no more I will be with you Kami my best friend in another world we will finally be together but this world is not ready for us yet.
She walks in the forest with crumbs in her hand
he swoops in for food and things, "contraband "
its a New Year of love a New Year of Hope
and all the pines trees are trying to cope...
Weighed down by the snow a snowman on gin
wants confetti for lunch with a mouthful of tin
She douses the light on the darkness so tragic
and all of a sudden we are clothed in magic
no quandary nights all past demons are gone
the Angel of Hope has designed and redrawn
The weather is lovely from her to down under
the brook gurgles softly with silence as thunder
When the ball drops in town we all clap in cheer
we're healthy once more like the Arlington deer
She walks from the vineyard all full of pure joy
the C words have died, thanks to Helen of Troy
Confetti is falling from a snowflake blue sky
we're healthy once more and we're ready to fly
"Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch ,but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same"
(Quote by: Helen Keller)
LOVE, what mystique power, it wields
What bumper dividends it yields
At times, IS LIKE an ache so coy to reveal
Or A BEAUTIFUL urge, hard to conceal
As brilliance to stars, fragrance to a FLOWER
Music to flute or shade to a bower
Love dwells and thrives in heart’s inner shrine
Connecting souls as by magic with a bond divine
Some times, we feel it as a deep sensation
Sprouting in us strong surges of emotion
WHICH enliven every atom of our being
Filtering down from top to bottom, nourishing and healing
I MAY sometimes ignore its fervent call
But will NOT undervalue its merits tall
Oh, Love! Thy virtues I will defend
Though seasons change and youth does end
Love is a magic talisman to TOUCH the heart
Filling the void, never leaving any dearth
It makes the mind go upbeat in prosody
Changing every sensation into a rhapsody
The red red Rose that emanates radiance
Surrounded by thorns, BUT WHOSE FRAGRANCE
Everyone inhales, MAKES THE GARDEN
A PLACE of perennial beauty as one OF Eden,
Love soothes and stills every ache of the heart
Filling it with DELIGHT, propitiating a new start
It is like the cool touch of spray in the horrid heat of noon
Or on a humid day, a splash with friends in the lagoon
Love sublime, JUST like a candle lit
Consumes itself, but keeps on giving light
It dispels THE gloom and cleanses the dirt
Invigorating the soul and healing every hurt
In ups and downs, love remains the SAME
Lighting the world with love should be our aim
It is on the axis of love that the world spins round
Tt is the panacea curing all the ills which surround!
Jan.31. 2021
Brian Strand Contest No.1183 Poetry Contest
Can remember an ember from being a boy
Off for a trundle little me just a bundle of joy
Dream I am Roy of the Rovers or Rob Roy
Admit never did behave like Lord Fauntleroy
More up for a caper than being a paperboy
Dressing up always more Indian than cowboy
More bow and arrow shun the gun not my toy
Messing up older a bit bolder got first playboy
Each page teenage hormones rage their ploy
Confessing at some stage wore dodgy corduroy
Not a fave gave colder shoulder to sage Tolstoy
More plot thickens heart quickens Dickens envoy
Who's ever told sold better tales of the hoi polloi
Artful dodger that insightful and spriteful decoy
Delightful a bold cheeky and sneaky barrow boy
BUT
Liars & deniers stoking fires while we're choking annoy
Pariahs empires of desires requires knaves to employ
Craves those culture vulture raves which then destroy
Waves stroking cage of wage slaves to graves deploy
Don’t subscribe to tribe’s lust it must just surely cloy
Paths to Mars paves all caves in as did for Helen of Troy
SO
Won’t snaffle the health raffle... folks selling saveloy?
Or crickey chat to that spiky pikey prat yelling “Oi Oi”
We maybe all at sea but lets believe land’s nearly ahoy
Street food snack some heat... pak choi chilli and soy
Suss don’t ever be coy telling us what you dearly enjoy
The fuzzy warmth you feel clearly is the real deal mccoy
True birthday treat got to finally eat yearly at the Savoy
If beset then really never forget the reset for regret JOY
When you left, I never thought
That I would know
and thank you for these gifts.
But here today I see.
I see, I know, and love you more.
Your gifts of family and freedom,
Your gifts of love and liberty,
To have a home away from home,
To choose a path because it is before me
To see those sights we would have seen,
If only you were here with me.
But we both know that you
Are more here with me now
Than ever you were at the end.
So I thank you for your gifts
And together we will see
those sights we planned to see
And take those paths
We see before us
In this life and that which
Follows
Kim Helen James
16/8/2025