Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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BREAD

Maybe when Iím dead, God can see it, I canít
sense will merge with reason, spiritual champion
over mammon, prosody will define National design
lines will form for poems instead of bread
imaginative thought will do more than build
better widgets, relative value will be placed
on miracles of sunlight, varieties of green
prismatic college dispersion of rainbow colors
refreshing rejuvenation of rain, sitting in awe
reverence before harmony of natural ecology
budding orchid refrain, ambient trance of mind
balanced in ecosystems, regenerative courting dance
and mystic clouds that shroud delicate flower stems.




c) Jan G. Otterstrom F. 3/23/2012 Costa Rica