Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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Seed as sands of seas
moved by tides of time, rising
yellow yield ‘til Pacific shores
grinded, polished, wielded
melodious percussion, violent
flowing collapse, waves
their reflux sucking back
the crash, rebirthing generations
from lives ended, quartz ash.

Jan G. Otterstrom F. 8/10/2013