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It’s retrievable from where?
The center of this chest.
Folded up beneath the bone,
Before it makes a crest.
Awake again, my searching hands
Once numb, now fill with fire.
The need to shape, to form, create
Has formed its own deep pyre.
There is so much hate,
With rage depleting faith,
Crime rises to a high rate.

Embracing kindness through a truce,
Trying to end all of the abuse,
So love can produce.

Making this world a better place,
Aiming to slow down the race,
As love needs to be embraced.

Fighting to end the wars,
Starting by not keeping score,
And opening up new doors.
Dear California,
We must be meant to be.
I hear songs about you,
and I know they're sung just for me.
And in the night of waiting,
I long to be with thee.
I'm hesitating,
but I know you're for me.

I'll take you once a year,
if that's all I can have.
In my heart you're so dear,
I can't wait to come back.
Even while I'm there.
Oh, California
It must be in the air.
Dear California,
I'll meet you there.
Wait for me California.
I'll be with there someday.
 Sep 2016 Jason Wright
Anne M
Love languages are meant to be understood. But with no dictionary, no encyclopedia, and a map only written by chance and time, understanding is an act of fate.

And who are you to fight fate?

Envision:
A boy & girl--more than children but not by half--moving ever closer. Swaying. Pulsing. Knowing each other's middle names but no more, they connected. Pressing. Clasping. Grasping.

Know more.
 Feb 2013 Jason Wright
raðljóst
by the glow of the embers
my eyes watched
as our
love grew through
the concrete floors
of
our old home.

and i,
rising up from the ash,
sang aloud to you.
 Feb 2013 Jason Wright
Redshift
i'm getting real tired
of your ****
not even kidding.
i really think
i just need a break
from every single little piece of you.
i can already feel
how hard it's going to be
when you inevitably leave
so maybe i'll leave you
instead.
you can't ****
those who are already dead.
 Feb 2013 Jason Wright
Jett
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 Feb 2013 Jason Wright
Jett
?
If no one can make you feel inferior without your consent
does that mean I let you make me feel like ****?
And if this is true how do I stop giving in to you?
You said you like that I let you take control
but if I'm letting you do this then doesn't that mean I'm
the one with the power?
Darkness, Swift, Cloak, Dagger!
from their chambers
to the graves

Gold, Jewels, Money, Things!
take them- dead
do not need

Alarm, Scatter, Escape, Alone!
no one's here
have no home

"Rascal', 'Scoundrel', 'Villain', 'Knave!"
tis not easy
to be so brave

Cold, Bitter, Empty, Silence!
not ideal
drift asleep
                                                          
Nightmare, Shriek, Heart-Attack, Awake!
not of evil
but of pain

Hunger, Search, Nothing, Desperation!
those who deserve
not for me

"Blackguard', 'Crook', 'Devil', 'Fraud!"
corporate words
all they see

Vigor, Life, ******, Run!
shanty shacks
slummy slums

Jump, Drop, Grin, Vacate!
mis-misplaced riches
invariably shared

Search, Land, Sky, Sea!
live another day
thank thee

Galgooth, Rogue, Sinner, Saint!
agathokakological
we all need
Quick write... agathokakological means composed of both good and bad.
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