Petra Hermans's Blog: The Religion of The Blue Circle, page 135

Library

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Library

I was flying without words

words have another meaning

by a poet of a new world

beyond and above any library.

I used to study there

I have written and read

Angel Books but it did not work

out in the way, it had to.

An antiquarian spoke a sentence

a long special line across the universe;

a woman is close to him

because she forgot the way in library Nr. 1000.

Hmmm, books are not or never boring

by the author of a mixture

of old feelings and new thoughts.

I take time for time to understand his library.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

February 13, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Two worlds have become three in my way!

Michael Ende – The Neverending Story (The movie, and book, 1979)

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A summer thought

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Photograph I : MeisterSinger Neo Q, April 24, 2018

A summer thought

There were 3 servants on Sunday

and I liked his coffee with cookies.

Saturday night gave us a summer

we would not forget.

Time passes by so fast

when the master is a student.

Chairs are simple and curtains were old

older than it supposed to be or had to be.

He has his books in his hands

in the way he walks.

There were 3 servants on Sunday

another student became master, soon!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

February 13, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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Cup of tea

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Photograph I : The Netherlands, Tilburg by Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Cup of tea

A Rose Garden is to walk

a new road, when you try to come, near.

She’s been made of steel

not even porcelain.

My visitor is not expecting ‘A Boston Tea Party’.

New York City has everything, but Las Vegas lashes.

A lady inside a room knows how to prepare tea.

She throws away the leaves, first, then she drinks

the hot waters and after that, a candle for her

cup of tea was fired. A good taste remains.

A poem has been written in the same way.

A minute or two.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

February 13, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Otfried Preußler – Krabat (1971)

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Catapult

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Photograph I : White little flowers and two yellow ones

Catapult

A Boa Constrictor is to cuddle for a moment.

I’ve seen them, before. It doesn’t take long,

you know.

A fast racing car is not a racing snail, you bet.

When you are down, you do not have

to become, down. Do you.

In my youth, I understood the candy

of the best, very best party. Yes.

He was my friend, and still is, I can remember.

You have to look in the sky.

I can see it is clear but you know,

when a pair of glasses is blinded, she is stupid.

I am a boy, I do not use an umbrella

when it is raining.

A catapult does not need a stone.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

February 13, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : My bike, or bicycle, for three times a lady

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A fine bridge

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Photograph I : White flowers, blossoms on top of the trees

A fine bridge

In summer, I have no time

for dark movies, anyway.

A bridge says more than your empty words.

An actor does not sing his song.

In autumn, exactly after spring

there are, were not, soldiers

but I would rather call them creatures,

without ever taking notice of underwear.

In my place, I have the mailman.

Jacques Brel sings in another language;

kind of funny, when the Stairway(s) to Heaven

are shorter than Roald Dahl, has already, meant it.

A woman on the floor sees it All.

Her living room plays ping-pong

when she was a child, that’s all.

But I never learned my language.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

February 13, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Photograph by Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans, Tilburg

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Worthless religion

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Photograph I : Sunrise comes after Sunset

Worthless religion

He had some candles,

that’s what he thought.

I wasn’t asking, that much

in the name of modesty, simplicity and plagiarism.

The candles do not lighten, any more.

No more, light will be paid for nothing.

A fire needs water and water is free.

It is my recommendation.

Manson Nandela, the Power of Forgivingness.

I am not so good, with names, sorry.

It says something that I can not hear

because I believe in something, more.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

February 13, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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Marco Polo

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Photograph I : The easiest author in the Netherlands, WFH and his wife

Marco Polo

I have seen a map.

It has been called “a Roadrunner”.

You have such a history teacher.

She has a new card.

Australia does not make a deal, by tennis.

United Kingdom is not striking, ever again.

Germany has lost its Chancellor.

France does not know what “Émile ou De l’éducation”

is all about.

South Africa owns a new slave.

It is one person, one man and her map.

Marco Polo is a star of the East.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

February 13, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : White blossoms by Petra Hermans, Berkel-Enschot

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Mentality

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Mentality

My television has been there, to be watched.

I guess, 20 years, now, I guess.

Red roads are beautiful

when you are not taken, for granted.

It is an honour.

Honestly, I would not correct

the last letter of history.

One Rule is my Earl Grey Tea.

I see clearly clarity by a simple letter.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

February 13, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : I cannot appreciate all quotes by Michael Ende

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Conference

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Conference

In the future, universities

were meant to say, something.

At last, I have known

the value of life.

My name has not been registered,

thank God.

At least, I know my profession,

I haven’t seen, you lately.

It is a matter of colours.

Where the wind breathes because

I should be careful.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

February 13, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Highlights are not an issue but a value

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Silent seconds

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Silent seconds

A split second is part of half a second.

Seconds, minutes do belong to the time of times.

Time is part of an abstract idea

but it is the beating in my soul.

An hour ago, I was thinking

about time, and actually

I fall in love with the most

realistic word of mankind.

Time and love are part of my life,

as it is, it is time for timeless time!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

February 10, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : My favourite flowers between bushes and leaves

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