With my lines adventured gauge
the infinite cyclic cover, complement
of conjugate elements, as I mount life
and let it carry me, transformed
as the world evolves, floating in
azure memory as evening embeds
day into promises of tomorrow
small hours of darkness, having come
this far, I must wait until the luminous
triumph of dawn.
c) Jan G. Otterstrom F.
September 14, 2010
Over Costa Rica