Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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I have waited for today
no longer on the horizon
now under foot, on the march
morning breeze in my window
sun beginning its arch
to burn the fog away, clear vision
refines options, to focus on
the chosen way, combine energy
to open the entrance:
door to the last task.

Jan G. Otterstrom F. 6/6/2012