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FERNANDO RENDON<br />

Poet <strong>and</strong> journalist Fern<strong>and</strong>o Rendon was born in 1951 in<br />

Medellin, Colombia. He is the founder <strong>and</strong> editor of Prometeo, an<br />

international literary magazine published in several languages. Now<br />

he is the Director of the Medellin International Poetry Festival, one<br />

of the biggest festivals of WORD throughout the world. Also, the<br />

head of the organization “Poetry in Art <strong>and</strong> Prometeo”, Fern<strong>and</strong>o<br />

Rendon conducts master classes, trainings <strong>and</strong> symposiums for<br />

creative circles, young <strong>poet</strong>s <strong>and</strong> children. He organized a Network<br />

of Poetry Festivals of Latin America.<br />

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With an impassible purpose we organize under a radiant<br />

project of the ulterior world. We possess the keys of a new life in<br />

construction. Anything may happen but it is forbidden to fear.<br />

It is not what is yours, what is ours is a constant. Remember the<br />

bisons. Only sick buffaloes stray from the herd. You are blinking,<br />

eye. You are talking too much, mouth.<br />

Only <strong>poet</strong>ry can be felt. Therefore be wary of dogma. Be<br />

wary of slang in bars. We shall talk only when it is necessary. It is<br />

necessary to renew oneself, but not seen by everyone. Do not get<br />

ahead of others, much or even a little. Be wary of the weakening<br />

of the dream. Do not speak when you are alone. The more you<br />

know <strong>and</strong> the less you know about all of this sweet matter, the<br />

better. In an irrational scene we observe one another. We love <strong>and</strong><br />

underst<strong>and</strong> this absurd pleasantness in which we converse without<br />

fully underst<strong>and</strong>ing one another. In which the Medusa can petrify<br />

us for a word we said, or for a word we did not say.<br />

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