Only Action, No Talk Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

Everything said

I think your a goddess

Id rather have two

What would happen only bliss

enjoyment

let others be jealous, the eyes on the bridges

over the obstacles

minute rocks

but what about the spirit, has it turned to wind

the good action

good over evil

Is the treasure too enticing that it produce mayhem

Maybe it should be less enticing so as to divert attention

so as to see galaxies instead of just stars

to reveal mysteries

of my shipwrecked soul reaching out a hand to terra firme

dancing on the grass

coming out of the forest to observe the crystal river that waters crimson flowers and blue ones