Suzanna C Chevalier

(4-18-1966 / Elizabeth, New Jersey)

A Oneness Blesser Visits Jail


Doing what matters most
for I am still human, I’m not a ghost.
“You are Oneness, Consciousness and Bliss”
I kept repeating this.
With my hands placed in a heart shape
above my head
I said this mantra again and again.
In the holding room I did sit
repeating “I am Oneness, Consciousness and Total Bliss”.
I aim my hands out to the Palm Beach County Jail
every day without fail.
The inmates in there need all the divine light they can get
they are still human don’t forget.

Submitted: Monday, May 27, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, May 28, 2013
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Written by Suzanna C Chevalier on April 7,2013
41835 on poemhunter under Christina Sunrise on May 27,2013

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