Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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As wings of the spirit lift us to see
a universe in laconic symbols
non-commutative geometries
higher algebras, spread out
in poetic perspective
of upper atmospheres, thin air
anointed we rise, as one of we
progenitor, I pray that somebody
will find me, remember my name
our genus then, search the clouds
to receive what I have left, not forgotten.

Jan G. Otterstrom F. 7/18/2013