Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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At the end of a pier with a duffle bag
waiting for a submarine to appear
blue exit tag, no moon, pitch black
the sea vast oblivion of ink, with light
random phosphorescent creatures below
glow with refrain of themes, melody
of escape, chance to go, to leave, to sink
luminous vision, beams, argue the course
disappear in the night, reiterate, out of sight.

Jan G. Otterstrom F. 2/20/2012 Costa Rica