Long September Poems
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~Love Like No Other~
(Sonnetina Rispetto)
There is no love like a mother
She just loves you like no other
Mothers are angels from God sent
They're here for us from time of birth
God put them for us here on earth
Mothers want their kids safe, content
There is no love like a mother
She just loves you like no other.
Mothers best friends they want to share
They give us love for us they care
Mothers are angels from God sent
Mothers want their kids safe, content
There is no love like a mother
She just loves you like no other.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2013
May.13.2017
“Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.”
- Mark Twain-
~Author's Notes:
The "Sonnetina Rispetto" is a poetry form or style created by Dorian Petersen Potter, aka ladydp2000, on September.08.2009.
I wake (or did I ?)
to a gentle breeze from an open window
and all is peace this morning in my world
except for the singing birds
I stretch and snuggle for a few more winks
then, sighing . . .
I get up and wash
and put on my favorite tattered jeans
to go for a walk to town . . .
the sky is pastel blue
as I leave my heritage building
and crossing the street
I pass a grey stoned church
at the corner store
I buy a newspaper . . .
soon, I am sipping sweet coffee
and munching an apple fritter
then, I walk to the library
where I get lost in the thousands of books
for hours it seems and
picking several to take home
I make my backpack too full
as a breezy wind blows me
down the street . . .
past the grey stoned church
and to the door of my heritage home_
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September 26, 2012
Poetry/Free Verse/Tranquility and Peace
Copyright Protected, ID 09/26/2012
All Rights Reserved, 2012, Constance La France
Written for the Premier contest, In Dreams
sponsor, Francine Roberts, NA, Judged 10/17/2012
life is a guesthouse,
no one overstays their welcome.
As background music
slowly muffles into softer tones,
breaths struggle to appease.
Deep painful faint sighs,
fall like crumbling leaves -
I'm vulnerable like a naked tree.
Autumnal eyes gaze
towards my looming winter garden.
Heart is a paper bag of emotions,
now full of leftover crumbs -
where spring once merged with summer petals.
Mind is a vague collection of
recollections and reflections -
forgotten memories, unfulfilled promises,
words lost in silence.
Destiny tested with her games.
I am still a humble child,
with no care for winning, nor losing -
settling for her stalemate.
Regret is that untraveled path,
not following the signs - reluctant
to feast from the garden of her Eden -
pondering if it was worth the sin.
Now
so many watery eyes,
resonate like violin tears.
Brown, green and blue -
but I do not see hers.
Motionless with shivers and chills,
Lights are dimming, silence is manifesting.
In haziness, silhouettes appear,
as life begins to disappear -
I can barely hear the music.
Our life is a poem,
each beat of our hearts a drop of ink.
Some leave behind words,
some blank pages.
Simple Musing
Silent One
20 September 2020
Zest fires my pen
Verse writes I can
Watch rhymes attend
Words in swift blend
Wave upon wave
In simple fling
In touch that saves
A sure being
Work on fine writes
Cast words that bite
In succinct cites
Right here on-site
Free verse or rhyme
Or plain wordplay
Can forge such chimes
To mime this way
Upon a chance
Words in deep trance
Fit busy dance
In visual glance
To know deep flow
In poignant proof
Now serves to show
Good in plain truth
Seed flame and fire
As words attire
Touch that inspires
A fleeting sire.
Leon Enriquez
18 September 2018
Singapore
~His Love Is Divine~
( The Bell )
Lord
Can really save
His love is divine
With Lord nothing to fear
Life can be so hard
But with Him soul safe
With Lord we have all to
Win
Often
Times sorrows come
But God hears prayers
He can mend what's broken
No matter what it is
Though negative emotions can be
Just try keep heart's door always
Open
Always
Keep yourself strong
No matter what happens
Though all sad bad be
I believe Lord hears prayers
God wipes tears away and
He surely loves us always and
Forever
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2016
September.13.2017
So now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; but the greatest of these is love.
1 Corinthians 13:13 (NIV)
-“For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.
John 3:16 (NIV)
- Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer
Romans 12: 12 ( NIV )
-The Lord will fight for you, and you have only to be silent.”
Exodus 14: 13 ( NIV )
“Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.”
- Mark Twain-
~Author's Notes:
The "Bell" is a poetry form or style created by Dorian
Petersen Potter, aka ladydp2000, on September.18.2010.
Thank you for reading!
I married the man of my dreams.
At seventeen I had gone to extremes.
I loved him as if he were everything.
For him I could try to be anything.
When I say that I loved him dearly,
Let me state this very clearly.
I loved him like he held the air I breathed,
And when he was away I simply seethed.
As we went along our way in life,
There came to be so much strife.
We went out with men and women,
And my worries always had him in.
Jealousy, the green-eyed monster
Stole my comfort as I did ponder.
And he carried the same anxiety.
Neither of us felt too much piety.
Eventually, those feelings we carried,
Led us into a place where we unmarried.
And living apart we discovered thoughts,
That showed us both we had lost lots.
It seems today we are distant friends,
After living through years of amends.
We both know we did it all wrong,
But in the end we are both strong.
Jealousy will lead the heart to ache,
And cause the troubled mind to quake.
It is truly a devil to contend with,
The wisdom I tell you is not a myth.
So still your heart when you fall in love,
And listen to the one who is up above.
He will guide you to the right ways,
And help you to always give praise.
September 7, 2019
Overcoming Mistakes Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke
My passion is to love God* with all my heart and soul…
Giving to Him my devotion’s pureness-whole
Since He saved me along His compassion’s role
Keeping me in His mind for His best goal!
My aim is to live for God constantly…
Esteeming Him most with high regard so dearly
Since He cares for us with His mercies tenderly
Providing for me with His bounty wondrously!
My desire is to honour God by His grace…
Striving toward holiness along life’s race
Since He commands me to be perfect for His praise
Leading me to do His will by His truth’s brace!
My vision is to seek God’s kingdom and His majesty…
Soaring beyond earthly fame of temporal dignity
Since He exhorts me with view of eternity
Anchoring me by His Word’s certainty!
My quest is to fulfill God’s entrusted task...
Labouring for Him sincerely without pride’s mask
Since He enables me with more than what I ask
Driving me that in His service I can bask!
My prayer is to please God with my great faith in Him…
Growing, trusting Him, overcoming selfish whim
Since He enlightens me along paths, problematically-dim
Delighting me with His miracles up to the brim!
My purpose is to help fulfill God’s Great Commission…
Going, giving and praying with soulwinning-action
Since He moves me by His empowering inspiration
Working in me to do my best with my dedication!
*Matthew 22:37 Jesus said unto him, Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind.
September 4, 2019
Written: September 13, 2023
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Two halves of a whole, we are,
Inseparable, intertwined,
Bound by the dance of life
In a symphony of hearts combined.
You're the rhythms that reverberate loudly
My heart beats akin to a drum in my chest
The exhibit of affection! Smile and look proudly
That ignites my compassion, never at rest.
I am the breath that satiates the air
Whispering promises of zeal and devotion,
Every inhale is a savor of your presence,
Exhaling gratitude for this appreciation.
Together, we micturate exquisite melodies,
Of pounding heartbeats and steady breaths.
A utopian resonance between our parodies,
A tune that whispers in the depths.
It is painful, this dance we share,
The ache of longing when you're not there,
But it is halcyon, the way our bodies move,
In utopian rhythm, in an unblemished groove.
It is madness, this love we embrace,
The fire that consumes us, leaves no trace.
But then that is life, it is our world,
A whirl of emotions, where passion unfurls.
Each heartbeat, each breath, a testament,
To the power of love, its eternal descent,
We are incomplete without each other,
Bound by a love that cannot smother.
1. The story started in sunshine on the sea shore
2. in reminiscent ambience like the French Riviera
3. where the colors of sunset were painting horizon.
4. When twilight merged with descending darkness of dusk
5. I saw your flashing figure, a fleeting deer, on the beach,
6. hair on air making charming lace on your face
7. blushing in serene grace in setting sun’s hued embrace.
8. The lasting picture I made into dream, I knew it could break.
9. That’s how my heart weaved love, and you … amorous tapestry
10. your sweet arms laid on an ardent pathway for me.
11. I saw it wind toward you as you paced in the wind,
12. a scene I’d seen in the mist of dream … I hadn’t missed.
13. The reverie came true when I slowly strode near you,
14. you let me hold your hands supple, how alluring they were
15. my mind felt … your love wasn’t the farthest one
16. for you were keen to lend your hand usher it in
17. from the waxing waves with the whispering wind
18. that broke the deafening silence between you and me
19. for we heard melody of romance in the air, in the heart
20. repeated again and again like the breaking waves,
21. the crests crowned by pearls pristine of the dancing sea.
22. In my own heart I could feel that you became only mine
23. so … together we could fly in the limpid sky of longing life.
24. At sundown hour like birds to the astral nest we’d return.
September 13, 2018
Poetic devices used in lines : 1. Alliteration, 2. Allusion, 3. Ambiguity, 4. Antithesis (also Alliteration), 5. Apposition (also Alliteration), 6. Assonance (also Consonance and Enjambment), 7. Consonance, 8. Dissonance (also Metaphor), 9. Ellipsis (also Enjambment), 10. Euphony (also Enjambment), 11. Homograph, 12. Homophone (also Ellipsis), 13. Internal Rhyme, 14. Inversion (also Enjambment), 15, Litote (also Ellipsis), 16. Metonymy (also Internal Rhyme), 17. Onomatopoeia (also Alliteration and Personification), 18. Oxymoron, 19. Parallelism (also Enjambment), 20. Tautology (also Simile), 21. Personification, 22. Pleonasm, 23. Metaphor (also Ellipsis and Alliteration), 24. Simile.
There are sentences that are inaudible
And words that are passively silent
Oh! Words, verbs, innuendoes and pirouettes
We instantly ask incredulous questions.
Their gestures sometimes are understandable
Clever foxes hide behind vices
We comprehend very well why racists
Are intermittently invisible.
Oh! Silence that is when words do not exist
We see rats robbing the store at daylight and the cats
Patiently and intelligently examine the list
Of the remaining victims peacefully and wisely.
Words are often deadly dangerous
Daring the weapons of inequality around the hellish fire
Which is about to consume the desperate city
Where the words are silent and strangled.
Hebert Logerie , September 29, 2013