Category Archives: Helene Levasseur

115. Just Thinking on a Prophecy © Hélène Levasseur

The Act Theatre

What’s a resolution. One resolution. Any individual’s resolution?
What can a poet do when found in the Valley of Humiliation
Haivng been filled with illusions somewhat of past inspection
We found ourselves immersed in fearful frightful oblivion

Time however came within me on a New Year intention
To sense a new fashion in the field of goals and aspiration
Aged and matured I could preview our lives with reflection
Suddenly out came one specific idea within introspection

I believe that we found an invigorating new prescription
Of joy, peace and harmony in the real of emancipation
Bringing forth an abundance of love with redemption
It is a great deliverance to immerse ourselves into resurrection

We’re  babes so bright and now dressed in white worth a million
With unending resilience we are moving forth with great affection
Without fear and fret labelled as poets somewhat out of proportion
We submerge from our mirror image of God like a reknown champion

Holy Wow Poets are certainly Joy, Wisdom and Inspiration
This fanfare brings an a strength of idealistic poetic orchestration
Producing a forthcoming Play Theatric and dramatic in Motion
Performing at the Act Theatre’s Stage prophesied in this generation

If you’re a Poet and you know it – Come and show it!

114. God’s Empiricism and Grand Baptism © Hélène Levasseur

Jesus Christ is the greatest Christmas Gift in the entire World.

                           Jesus Christ is the greatest Christmas Gift in the entire World.

May our Christmas be so merry and bright
Filled with vim and vigor and might
Rekindling our Christian optimism
That exemplifies our great witticism

Good news of comfort and joy delight
Sensing visions in this mystical plight
An abundance of quests of true heroism
With fruits galore from pure quietism

God’s Way is with His Grand Foresight
Father knows best as the Playwright
He rebukes all vanity and egoism
Replacing them with mush surrealism

Heaven sends us a radiant beaconlight
Moving forth blameless in the spotlight
Christian  gifts given in poetic artism
Impressing our inner spiritual mindism

Filled with awe and heavenly insight
We honor and serve God as a Wright
Boldly we move into God’s Empiricism
Proclaiming the vows of our Christmasism.

113. The Holy Wow Poets Celebrate © Hélène Levasseur

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The Holy Wow Poets like and seldom hate
Their poetry coming from a poetic estate
Masterpieces eloquently seem to vibrate
Magical resonance soon to demonstrate
Verses and lyrics never being stalemate
Everyone has entered a heavenly gate
Here on earth to enjoy and participate
On stage or in the audience’s mandate
Visitors’ egos never become ingrate
We have too much fun to incarnate
A poem can be like a sweet playmate
Welcoming romantic people who elevate
So many into a mystical realm first rate
Leaving the show saying “Hey it’s up to date!”
Twinkling eyes now brilliantly scintillate
The invited guests begin to contemplate
With a few words as they joyfully vacate
The Act Theatre knowing we can orchestrate
Hearts, souls and minds into a true state
Of Worldly intercessions as this is our fate.

112. Magic is in the Air for Holy Wow Poets – Anthology 2013.

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WELCOME LADIES AND GENTLEMEN TO THE HOLY WOW POETRY CLUB AT THE ACT THEATRE. THIS IS THE 4TH YEAR THAT WE’VE BEEN WAITING FOR.  ACTUALLY IT’S THE BEGINNING.  IT’S A DEBUT AND A CULMINATION AT THE SAME TIME. WE LET GO THE OLD AND ENTER THE NEW!

OUR HOLY WOW POETS ANTHOLOGY 2013 HAS BEEN LAUNCHED FOR THE JOY AND MERRIMENT OF ALL READERS. WE ARE PROUD AND EAGER TO SHARE OUR MASTERPIECES WITH THE MAPLE RIDGE/PITT MEADOWS COMMUNITY AND ACROSS THE LOWER MAINLAND…

YOU SEE WE’VE GOT THE GIFT OF GLEE FOLLOWING OUR ANTHOLOGY FESTIVITY AND WE ARE SO PLEASED TO GATHER ALWAYS TO HEAR PEOPLE PONDER AND ALSO LAUGH AS THIS ILLUMINATES OUR BELIEFS AND ASSUMPTIONS THAT WE ARE TRUE BLUE POETS. 

LET US RESTORE THE SPIRIT OF PLAYFULNESS THAT IS VITAL TO OUR HOLY WOW POETIC RELATIONSHIPS AS THIS MOMENT WILL BE A TIME OF PROMOTION, SUCCESS, GRADUATION, PRAISE AND MORE POETIC FUN AND PLEASURE LEADING US ALL INTO SOMETHING SPECIAL IN OUR LIFETIME.

LET US BECOME FRISKY AND FULL OF FLAMBOYANT POETIC STYLES, THEATRICAL AND MUSICAL. SAYING THE SKY IS THE LIMIT IS LESSENING THE OLD SAYING THAT “EVERYTHING IS POSSIBLE WITH GOD”. 

MAY THIS MAGICAL TIME FIND US ALL IN GOOD SPIRITS AND THAT HEALTH, JOY AND HAPPINESS ARE OURS THROUGHOUT THE YEARS.

IT IS THROUGH THESE MONTHLY RECITALS  AND DEVELOPING OUR ANNUAL ANTHOLOGY THAT WE DEVELOP CHARACTER CONNECTING WITH ONE ANOTHER AS WE DEVELOP OUR FULL POTENTIAL FOR A THEATRICAL AND MUSICAL PLAY OF THE FUTURE. WHY NOT AT THE ACT’S MAIN STAGE!

SO WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU LET US WELCOME OUR HOLY WOW POETS WHO IMMERSE THEMSELVES FULLY IN THEATRIC POETRY RECITALS WITH FULL VIM AND VIGOUR ALWAYS.

111. A Butterfly sent by Mary © Hélène Levasseur

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Strolling through the park today
A butterfly reminded me of Mary
I began a conversation with “Hey
Do I need you in my life to pray
For circumstances that decay
My dreams set for a Passion Play!”

Lo and behold the butterfly did stay
And listened to my lamenting way
I felt  inside like it was Mother’s Day
With her was experiencing a Miracle Play
Within a few minutes I could soothsay
My problems were set out of the way

I am in remission and perhaps cancer-free!

110. Bitter-Sweet-Bright © Hélène Levasseur

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 A WOMAN CALLED “BITTER-SWEET-BRIGHT” IN GOD’S BUSINESS
HAVING EXPERIENCED ILLNESSES IS FRUITFULLY HELPLESS
HER DUTY IS TO HELP ANYONE TO COME OUT OF DARKNESS
TO SOME OF THE WORLD SHE APPEARS AS AN ENCHANTRESS
BUT UNDER A SATELLITE SHE IS CAMEO-STYLE AND PRICELESS

AS A LADY SHE HAS BEEN UNDER AN ABUNDANCE OF DURESS
HARD TO TELL AS SHE BOLDLY COMES FORTH EXHAUSTLESS
HER MISSION HAS MADE HER THE EARTH’S WITNESS
REVEALING HER INNER WORKS  IN PEACEFULNESS
SHE HELPS PEOPLE DO SELF-STUDIES IN CHEERFULNESS

WE WILL WAKE UP TO HER CALLING OF ARTFULNESS
HER ASSIGNMENT IS TO BRING HEAVENLY AWARENESS
TO BROKEN HEARTED PEOPLE GIVING PREPAREDNESS
TO PULL THEMSELVES OUT OF SILLINESS AND IDLENESS
REACHING OUT TO THOSE WHO HAVE BECOME USELESS

SOME PEOPLE LIKE HER
SOME PEOPLE HATE HER
SOME PEOPLE DON’T CARE WHAT,
IFS AND BUTS ABOUT HER.
NOW ALL OF IT SHE ACCEPTS –
AS SHE HAS FELT THE ABOVE.

 

109. The Poets’ Corner © Hélène Levasseur

The Poets' Corner

 

HELENE’S POETS’ CORNER IS ABOUT TO BE DONE
EXCITINGLY EVERYONE’S COMING OUT TO HAVE FUN
WE NEVER KNOW WHAT TO EXPECT ONCE BEGUN
PEOPLE MONTHLY COME FOR A POETIC HOME-RUN
RECITER’S POETIC FLAIR  BRING HOME WORDS SPUN

EVERYONE KNOWS WE DONT ACCEPT ABSURDITIES
NOR UNDERTAKE EXPRESSIONS OF SUPERFLUITIES
THE CORNER IS ABOUT TRAGEDIES AND COMEDIES
BRINGING AUDIENCES INTO WONDROUS FANTASIES
KNOWING FOR SURE THAT TPOEMS HAVE REMEDIES

SOME RECITERS MAKE A FEW BECOME SPEECHLESS
LISTENING BRINGS MANY PEACE AND YOUTHFULNESS
CREATING A WORLD OF WONDER WITH AWARENESS
ENTRENCHED POETS BECOME AN HEIR OR HEIRESS
AS WE ARE LURED INTO OUR GIFTED ARTFULNESS

THE POETS’ CORNER IS CHEZ HELENE’S BURROW
UNTIL SHE LAUNCHES IT WITH ALL HER GONG-HO
LET’S CHEER HER UP TELLING HER IT’S NOT A FIASCO
IN PERFORMING WE WILL ALL HAVE AN AFTERGLOW
URGED TO COMPOSE AS WE RECITE AND GROW!

THE POETS’ CORNER IS AT HER SILVER SAGE ABODE!

108. Choosing to be Profound © Hélène Levasseur

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LO AND BEHOLD TIME HAS COME FOR US TO BE PROFOUND
YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN PONDERING ON BEING DEEP
DOWN-RIGHT PURE, HOLY, WISE, LEARNED NOT RECONDITE
NOR ABSTRACT BUT TRANSCENDEANTAL NO LONGER HIDDEN

ESOTERIC WE PROCLAIM TO BE SOMEWHAT BUDDHA-ESQUE
NOT IN SIZE BUT TRUE CHRISTIANS ALWAYS SHOWING A SMILE
THROUGH THICK AND THIN LET US REMAIN TRUE AND BALANCED
IN THE MIDST OF LIFE’S TRIALS AND TRIBULATIONS LURKING

WE ARE NOW REQUIRED TO COME OUT OF OUR BURROWS
LAUNCHING OUT TO THE WORLD AT LARGE OURSELVES
GRACEFULLY AND FULL OF VIM AND VIGOR INVITING THE WORLD
TO JUMP IN OUR PARADE INSTEAD OF PRETENDING ITS NOT ON

SO WHAT ARE WE WAITING FOR POLYGLOTS OR IS IT DIGLOTS
LET’S PLAN THE GREATEST HOLY WOW THEATRICAL SHOW
EVER SEEN ON EARTH AS WE INVITE GOD’S CREATION
TO BE OUR GUESTS FROM AFAR DELVING INTO EXISTENCE

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN CHIN UP! SHOULDERS BACK!
STAND STRAIGHT! ON YOUR MARK! GET SET! MOVE FORTH!
LET US GO AND PREPARE THE WORLD FOR JESUS’ RETURN
HE IS BUDDHA’S BEST FRIEND AS WELL A GHANDI’S TOO

THERE’S NO BUSINESS LIKE GOD’S BUSINESS THAT I KNOW
THE SHOW IS ON WITH FEELINGS OF JOY AND NOT SORROW
PROMISES OF PEACE AND HARMONY FOR EVERY TOMORROW
THE HOLY WOWERS ARE ON THE ROAD WITH GIFTS TO BESTOW!

107. A Quick Note to Roch

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I, a great fan, patiently waits to meet you, a desolate waitng for you and I know you hear my cry Oh Roch.

Did you know, thanks be to God, that you pulled me out from miry bog and set me upon a rock and made my steps secure. These are scriptural words from Psalm 40.

You put new songs in my heart re. peace of heart and peace of mind following your song “Helene”.

Though I’ve never met you I told my friends the good news of our lovely firendship from afar in soul and spirit.

Wrote this poetic note after singing Psalm 40 with Steve Bell via my Ipod.

We are Kindred Spirits Roch,

Helene

 

106. Frogette is so Coquette! © Hélène Levasseur

Helene nicknamed Frogette is so Coquette!

Helene nicknamed Frogette is so Coquette and she wants to make the world  supreme that no one forgets!

Marie Noelle Helene Levasseur’s nickname is “Frogette”
Everyone claims she never takes time to become upset
The world is awaiting her to be the come-back secret
And so we wait impatiently for this to occur and yet
We sense she’s under everyone’s international t.v. set

Prayerfully described she is within every global chaplet
People are writing for her a song or simply a couplet
She has disappeared long ago but they can not forget
Her presence over talks on the radio or over a tea-set
Some folks converse that she is some sort of a prophet

She is inviting the world to work for a ribbon so violet
Representing mankind as heirs of God’s heavenly magnet
To sanctify all that we think, say and do like a good cadet
Claiming God’s royalties and divinitites like a successful poet
Thanking Him for His biblical grces and blessings so scarlet

We know in our hearts that God has for us a Floweret
Of Gifts and Fruits to be shared and worn as a corset
Preventing our everyday talk from anything epithet
She is not to be forgotten nor is she a flibbertigibbet
She’s God’s calling for His heavenlies to interpret!

Frogette is so Coquette!

 

105. Feeling Desolate Something Revealing Came © Hélène Levasseur

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Recently it appears that I was immersed in long-suffering
I found myself alone and seemed to be caught mumbling
Over nothing though everything appeared dismantling
Simply finding little moi incapable of far reaching
Goals and aspirations that once were prevailing
Over decades my little work done was outstanding
Though what I only remember is that it was painstaking
Dear me fearfully chose to remain just simply swirling
Creative thoughts forth in a grandeur unflinching
Of goals and aspirations once all worth redeeming

There is an abundance of wealth found in poetry writing
So what a great idea to compose words of well-being
As it leaves us with hopes of a future with lots of seasoning
I believe that we are to enter the world of entertaining
As the Universe around appears to be singing and dancing
A touch of wonder begin to be joyfully unfolding
My dear thoughts, sayings and doings are mellowing
Thank God what was written was a poem so befitting
The Holy Wow Poetry Club will be found launching
Its existence internally to be enjoyed non-ending!

104. Another Lazy Hazy Day © Hélène Levasseur

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It appears that Helene has experienced another lazy hazy day
Why has a person been given so much time to become a stray
In Canada we say “Why do you worry about her that way Hey?
She’s Canadian and her family motto is “I do what I can any way!”

I realize that Hélène is the yearning thriving poet is in disarray
Finding herself bored and boring everybody out of the way
It’s not her fault as it’s through this journal that she tries to display
Via The School of Sweethearts creating a successful passageway

Perhaps one day there will be for her a celebration – A Saint’s Day
Right now she is lost and is certainly not making a headway
For her everyday is like celebrating what everyone does on Labor Day
She asks forgiveness making wishes as she observes the milky way

Hélène has decided to plan something that will create a passion way
She will return to her special room to write, sing, dance and pray
She knows that God Almighty has something special that is under way
Soon she will have a purpose to serve mankind giving her speedway

When shall we see a manifestation of her ideas in action under display
It seems that though she talks a mile a minute she appears halfway
However she craves for recognition but enough is enough we dare say
In the hopes that she will come out of her burrow and out of doomsday

Another lazy hazy day for Hélène we call a blessing in God’s Play
Many observers have been studying and enjoying her at arm’s way
It appears that she is considered a blast as she knows how to say
No surprises about me folks as I was conceived on April Fool’s Day!

 

103. Choose to Live! Be a Fighter! © Hélène Levasseur

 

Doing some Listening Prayer!

Doing some Listening Prayer!

Today God is sending
His loved ones much stillness
In order to accompany
Everyone’s goals as perfectness
Perhaps this sounds full of
Personal aims so powerless
But they are meant for us
To earn lots of sweetness
He does this to submerge
People’s respect and closeness
Helping His friends to bring forth
A lot of forgiveness
For one another ridding
Ourselves of any bitterness
Realizing that any of the latter  
Are endlessly fruitless
Once we begin to work at it
God brings Artfulness!

CHOOSE TO LIVE! BE A FIGHTER!
Deuteronomy 30:19

102. Wayfairing Wounded Wondrously © Hélène Levasseur

 

Wayfairing Wounded Wondrously Prayerfully!

Wayfairing Wounded Wondrously Prayerfully!

She lived in a fog
All choked up in a smog
Lost like a pollywog
that’s stuck on a log
In a polluted bog
Just like an underdog
She’s now Wayfairing
Wounded Wondrously

She prayed to be free
From this calamity
Immersed in misery
Yearning for harmony
Wholeheartedly
She’s now Wayfairing
Wounded Wondrously

What came was prophecy
Spoken eloquently
She began bibliomancy
Yearning to be holy
She began to see people heavenly
She’s now Wayfairing
Wounded Wondrously

She’s now a Maestro
Keenly tuning her soul
With Universal resonance
She’s an eminent composer
In her symphony with God
Her music never runs mainstream

She challenges reality and deniality
Oh so tenderly with a true ability
She speaks so softly
And understands humanity
She sees God’s graces for Eternity

She steers well by God’s chart
His way is a Piece of Art
She listens with her heart
And hears Mozart
As she composes her start
Where she plays her part
She’s now Wayfairing
Wounded Wondrously
She’s now Wayfairing
Wounded Wondrously.

101. An Angel Told Me So © Hélène Levasseur

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Just in this moment I immediately was told
That one of our local citizens was perhaps low
Perhaps feeling immobile perhaps in an imboglio

 

A little Cherabim or was it a Seraphim came
He asked me to say a prayer for wonderful you
It was to bring you balance and a true equilibrium

 

When two people argue it doesn’t mean
That they don’t care for one another at all
It simply means they view things differently

 

So the little angel asked me to bring the gift of fondness
So that you could soar in freedom and enlightenment
Making friends amongst the land longing for rooting

 

The angel prays for your inner long-lasting deliverance
From your cries and lamentations lurking in your midst
And brings you love and prayers from God Almighty.