Year 1894
The Year Was 1894
A year I can't ignore.
I saw an image in a dream
it was surreal consciousness stream.
I saw a motorcycle with blue eyed grown boy-
I was shortly filled with joy.
Then I started to cry deep in my gut
something bad had happened
I was distraught.
Dream fades and with tears in my eyes-
I don't know if this is a past life.
But left an impression on me—
will find out if it is a tragedy.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on August 29,2012
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Aerosmith
Steve Tyler is known for his swagger and shaking his hair
while rocking music fills the air.
Flambouyant costume shows his sex appeal
he sings with force and rocks like steel.
Went to see him in a midwest state
in farmland with pigs, cows inside their gates.
'Walk This Way' was the best
he walks around strutting his chest.
Fun times to be had when I was young
great Iowa Jam show was a lot of fun!
Written by Suzae Chevalier on November 14,2012
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Better Than Sunshine
Thoughts of you
are better than sunshine,
and sweeter than
cherry wine.
If I want to be happy
I think of you
in my mind,
then I feel fine.
Memories is
all that will be,
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Save The Oak Trees
When you touch paper you touch a tree.
You pray for the trees from which paper come to thee.
Trees store light and wisdom in which they can share,
the make you cool by giving you shade.
You shop down a tree you should pray.
Pray for the Oak trees not to but cut down
cut down sad to the ground.
For Oak trees are very tired now-
they need to be appreciated somehow.
Appreciate Oak trees qualities of strength.
Written by Christina Sunrise on Mach 11,2012
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Chris's Presence
Roll a mile in his chair
see how people stop and stare.
Stare at him for they cannot
figure him out-
he talks real softly
no need to shout.
He is a quiet stirring force
he makes people think
without a choice.
For he is a happy presence
which is a mystery-
most people who walk
-are in misery.
He makes people not take
for granted what they have
count their blessings and
don't let anything go to chance.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on August 10,2011
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My Teddy Bear Is More Fun
Why be in a relationship made in “hell”,
I could be making spells on Mel.
Why fight over “emotional poison” buried in a partner’s head,
I rather make 'poison spells” on a Krendoll doll instead.
I could be playing with someone who is FUN for me,
Like a dog, a puppy or a child climbing trees.
Yes, if your drama bag is all you have to share,
I’d rather be PLAYING with my Teddy Bear.
The End…
Written Jan.3rd 2011 by Christina Sunrise
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Wealth From Misery
What is gold really worth?
When people die from it on this Earth.
Now gold is just a another rock,
why is the price so high on it's stock?
Humans are not as highly evolved
if we give it some thought.
This would not happen on highly evoled
planet—not in a million years-
It does not get US to where We Are Going
I'm sorry gold millionaires.
Especially if women are being raped, children are being killed,
what for so you can put more money in your till?
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We Live In An Insane Asylum
We are nuts to some degree
we live in an insane asylum,
You and me,
Most souls don’t want to come here
for we live in a world based on fear,
We have to stay focused and be clear,
of the reality we want to achieve,
Sending pictures of what we want to see.
Knowing we can have it if we believe.
For you create your own nightmare
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Earth's Transformation
Dark and confusion surround this Earth,
it is now time for Mother Earth's rebirth.
Transformation is at hand,
catastrophic events will happen
shaking humanity into another
state of awareness of what's going on,
humans will be saved by light
or be in a state of fear and be long gone.
Yes, the angelic realm will protect us
if we ask,
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God Expresses Though Us
Where do I end you begin?
God says we are all apart of him,
or is it her?
God is limitless so source could be a boy or girl.
God is the process and through us God expresses the material,
we are special, we are miracles.
We create who we will Be today.
will we be killers or Saints?
It’s all up to us what life we paint.
For free will was are birthright,
why should we have to have laws for human rights?
Written By Christina Sunrise on December 12,2011
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