THE WESTERN EDGE

E.E. Jacks - Original Art Work - Oil Painting on Canvas Board
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THE WESTERN EDGE
Ladera Ranch, California
Oil 8x8”
EE Jacks Fine Art

I’ve been walking
Talking to myself
Mused by the muse that is us
If you walk 4 miles past the gate
You will find the grinding stones
A waterfall
Black Star Canyon
Maybe a few petroglyphs remain
I’m still walking
Past Shasta
Have you seen her at dusk?
Better than snow on a Sunday
Wandering North
I can smell the trees clustering
Rocks a’ rambling
Roads a’ winkin’
You know what they sound like?
Like bees on a beer bottle
Yeah
I’m still walking
It’s Tuesday over here
Wednesday over there
Time for an affair with some open air
I was always aware
I roamed those old hills of smoke and ash
I fell in love with the western edge of us
Long ago
Walk with me
Come touch the jagged crust
Inhale that beautiful
Ancient
Motel
Dust
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VERIFY YOU ARE HUMAN - Prose by EE Jacks