Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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Phrases come to mind like lost fragments
Of time, intervals of unreason, floating
On the surface of language, thoughts
Yet unsung in under-song, carry me along.
The breeze titillates the leaves, as iguanas
Wander the grass lawns among shadows.

c) Jan G. Otterstrom F.
    February 11 , 2011
    Over Costa Rica