Fragments Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

we talk of love and fame said shelley

Yes and as the world fragments

we fly and reach for the greater relative value

The protection of your love, reaping the energy that emanates from all its good actions

It eliminates doubt hate just as the sun obliterates shadows

Whe confine and become ethereal as we physicaly can ordain

Yes i have stated we are physysical but also mental and philosofical

can we ordain destiny or as society does

cab phylosofy make a profet of you can you see for miles

yes i have seen organised the future

The electric, the wind streams forest above all and cave



Have we forgoten our ancient wisdom

i see much forest till it clears up and we can bound over the bariers, rejecting the unwholesome, and nurishing ourselves from what is sacred