Surpassed Supression

Each page draws me

closer to check and falling

sprout of surpassed suppression.

I give no heart to pain

and I ignore its friend


It has no beacon of 


No fix that is real 

or help.

There is one,

and its only an idea.

Only, as if that made

it any less powerful

and true.


Published by James J Jackson

I'm a poet from California.

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