Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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The sound formed on our event horizon
the do or donít continually collapsing
into some action or inaction, boundary
of our lives, concealing the future
where moments clash
a vast harmonic field where influence is felt
turns us one way or the other
in rhythmic movements of seeming chaos
that hum and sing an under-song
shaping our life even after we die.

Jan G. Otterstrom F. 8/03/2013