Petra Hermans's Blog: The Religion of The Blue Circle, page 125

Across the pages

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Across the pages

Slowly, my right hand walks across the pages.

Fingers, a point, a tip knows the silent answer

before the book was chosen.

In the dark of night,

I see the simple heart enlightened.

Night and white mornings

do love in blue brightness.

Morning brings a new sound,

something far away, lightens

somehow more than

the dark loving feeling of eyes

in your silent, slowly beating heart.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

March 9, 2019

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© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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1 Word

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

1 Word

In a war

someone who holds the gun

gives one human being

on the other side

the greatest grace

in human history.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

March 9, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : One drop of simple water

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Whitest altitude

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Whitest altitude

The wanderer on the streets

is not in a hurry.

He or she is lucky

because His boss has

three glasses of beer

in his 2 Hands.

It is kind of funny

when I say it in Chinese.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

March 9, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

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Photograph II : John Ronald Reuel Tolkien

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History Teacher

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans, Westerpark, Tilburg

History Teacher

The day started that day

with a book, left on her desk.

After that, the second book

on the right contributes to a new text.

The second book follows a third book,

in that order and not in an opposite direction.

I understand it clear

how to say it

in a language

out of space.

She walks but does not run

she writes and does not dream

and she creates a story

as if no one has told it before.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

March 9, 2019

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© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Hermans, Westerpark, Tilburg

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Easter 2019

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Easter 2019

She tried to look through my ice flowers,

to find the eggs, my parents were hiding, there.

Out of there, a word starts with the letter ‘K’.

It is a simple photograph of fresh fruit next to jewels,

diamonds and beautiful children.

In a pub, I don’t think, 2 lads will be,

but perhaps 30 four more.

It is kind of cosy, that smell.

A basket for Easter, well honey,

sun shines through the snow and I’m strictly

granted.

I learned to walk at Easter.

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Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

March 9, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : 12 Lines for a new human race makes 11 lines

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Area of wings

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Area of wings

In high altitude

it is an honour to give

what I may bring.

In high altitude

it is an honour

to serve my attitude.

You can’t give

when you are asking.

It is not a testimony

of altruism.

It has been a responsibility,

to know exactly my position.

She, who did not ask,

gives in the area of wings.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

March 9, 2019

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© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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Porcelain

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Porcelain

A Polar Star moves along the sky, high up

above all skies in our universe.

Numbers, letters and spheres come, go

and disappear by the smallest wind.

A light joy, a smooth lovely breeze of happiness

has carried the star, of porcelain.

Her grandfather used to say his words

by his hand on her head, when she was only small.

He was tall, he had to look down

to have a sight of what had to be seen.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

March 8, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

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Photograph II : St. Willibrord Church, Berkel-Enschot, the Netherlands

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A long story

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

A long story

A holiday starts with an end.

The destination will not be known,

unless, I take a break.

A bedroom cherishes

a photograph of a little child.

She has small hands.

A ground is not a roof

but at least, I can tell

trees do sing in a beautiful forest.

When you love someone,

a blanket, a pillow or sheet

are warm through the night.

A sun shines like lemonade.

What was my favourite?

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

March 8, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Boerderij Denissen, Berkel-Enschot by Petra Hermans

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Earrings

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Earrings

A black man is not a black woman.

Ice cold books are taken care of.

Who holds the garage.

Time can be seen as a stopwatch.

Potatoes are sold in Africa, hold your bottle

for a golden glass of disaster, behind the back!

I’m not that stupid.

As you see, you’ve to take close

I wear the finest earrings.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

March 8, 2019

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© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : An acacia tree needs water by a rain dance

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Bonaparte, Napoleon

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Photograph I : A specific tradition by the human race, or humanity

Bonaparte, Napoleon (1821 – 1769)

Bonapoleon was his name.

You have to know how to play the game

when the square is not clean for the next day.

This photograph has been respected.

By people who can look straight out of their eyes.

The words have been swept away.

A pregnancy of 8 or 9 years, breasts without botox

are an improvement for peace, prosperity and poetry.

The Holocaust did not take us so long.

I’ve been listening music, cooler, cool, coolest.

My personal dating account can be found, you

look for gold and then you found diamond stars.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg

March 8, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

a-ha : Scoundrel Days

Photograph II : A gentleman takes off the hat by his head

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