Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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SOMETHING

There is something in myself
parceled and cut, divided into
allegiances, dominion for each
obeisance, devotion into multiples
causes, as my mind tinkers, enfolds
expands, themes separated by
musical staffs, even memory plays
tricks, creates complex boxes
with disjunctive sticks and staves.




c) Jan G. Otterstrom F. December 30, 2013