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E.E. Jacks - Original Art Work - Oil Painting
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The crows separate us
They always have
From Fullerton to future me
From sacred dew to shining sea
We have been rendered into a singular essence
We have discovered that nothing
IS everything
Reality is but a reflection of our footprints
The vestiges of us
Melinda says
“The crows separate your house from mine. This, I learned last season”
And I think of time
The miles between us
The moments gone
The cherry tree once blossomed
We spoke in poems and paint
In the language of birds
Now we know
Distance is but light and air
Condensation
A blurry horizon guiding us
To that ancient canyon
Where the crows roost
Michael marked the maps
Brandon gazed into the stars
All of us
In wonder
Remembered
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5:05 Flight #1299

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