Petra Hermans's Blog: The Religion of The Blue Circle, page 137
February 7, 2019
How could I not
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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
How could I not
A child was fallen on the streets.
I woke up, heavy breathing and terribly crying.
I couldn’t do, something, on that very moment
but, then, I knew what my life was All about.
I’ll never forget, the emotion,
even though I was informed.
The dream is an eternal life, given for all children.
It is the dream, of the son of a painter, Michael Ende.
I was born by an old structure
to change structures because I believe,
I had to.
Ever since, I was a little child,
I had those moments.
I’m the best, when I do not think about myself.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
February 8, 2019
© 2019 Petra Hermans
Photograph II : Green leaves and yellow, fine flowers by Petra Hermans
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Happy feet
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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Happy feet
A good idea, that’s what I thought
it would be.
I looked out my window and I did see
all the results of my life.
Evolution is built on bricks
because a house for tomorrow
stands longer than today, the day.
It is my way.
Mirrors do not reflect a thought.
One second, I had to take it All
while my human nature felt, more
than the happy feet of a child.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
February 7, 2019
© 2019 Petra Hermans
Photograph II : Kata-Waza gave the human race a right thumb!
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June 2014
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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
June 2014
Don’t think he was mistaken.
It was summer, warm days were here
and I wrote a title, in one time
or the other.
Do not think, he was mistaken.
It was summer, warm days,
I know how to work with every roof, simple.
Do not think, twice, when you listen, closely.
I’ve been mistaken.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Berkel-Enschot, Tilburg,
the Netherlands,
February 7, 2019
© 2019 Petra Hermans
Céline Dion – One Heart, I Know What Love Is
Petra Hermans, Voor een betere wereld
© 2014 Petra Hermans
Tilburg, 18 december 2014
Eerste druk: januari 2015
Schrijverspunt Clusteruitgeverij
Met speciale dank, aan Rainier Knieper
hoofdredacteur
CB, Culemborg
ISBN: 978-94-6266-086-1
Photograph II : Berkel-Enschot, Mary’s chapel, St. Willibrord Church
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Crystal
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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Crystal
She knelt down, by the river.
Her hand felt the need
to touch a silver stone in the water.
Around the water, there were bushes,
she saw.
She didn’t speak the language of the country;
she has another accent.
The stone looked familiar
but didn’t feel right.
It has a name, that picture
and I’ve understood
that a woman who carries silence,
as a rock above all waters,
shines Crystal water
in a sky of soft tones.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
February 7, 2019
© 2019 Petra Hermans
Photograph II : Photograph by Petra Hermans, Berkel-Enschot
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River
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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
River
A sunbeam flows through sunrises.
In the morning, she went to bed,
before dawn.
An idea is almost the same
as water, is and should be,
gone.
Rivers bend and bent in a river of seas
and seas are one ocean.
I can not hear a sound of a river.
The Sun shines into the waters
while sounds are silenced.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
February 7, 2019
© 2019 Petra Hermans
Photograph II : Purple and yellow sunbeams come straight through water
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February 6, 2019
Tea
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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans, photograph by Goodreads
Tea
There was some quarrel, in the Tower,
what I didn’t like.
I do not know
the way of my spiritual world.
The path is not always very clear
because the spheres
in my body are stronger, not too strong.
Tea is delicious and delightful.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
February 7, 2019
© 2019 Petra Hermans
Photograph II : Rose flowers, which need rain, sunshine and sand
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Sphere
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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Sphere
The day, I arrived,
a glow came over earth.
On that day, the human race
changed in silence.
I remember the sphere
in the village, next door.
I know the people, who live there
and how they live.
The day, I arrived, someone forgot
her human existence.
She is not a girl, nor a woman
and she doesn’t care anything
about it, or because of.
A sphere breathes through your mind,
it is a path, a light that lives in your heart.
Silence has been written, in a sphere
that won’t be taken.
If anyone, who lived on earth,
could have mentioned, one special day,
it would have been me.
I know a sphere
cannot be described.
I know.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
February 7, 2019
© 2019 Petra Hermans
Photograph II : My Crystal Ball
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Path
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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Path
A path is,
in the garden of a house.
A path is, in the garden
without a house.
A path was there,
in a garden with flowers,
without a house.
A path is in the house,
a path with silent flowers,
you can hardly imagine
how they smell.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
February 7, 2019
© 2019 Petra Hermans
Photograph II : Sixteen years old or young, Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi
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Bookworms
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Photograph I : Berkel-Enschot, Beukendreef, Vivaldilaan (Doctor’s House)
Bookworms
The day, I was born,
he was there.
He came to visit us,
in the city of Tilburg.
December 6, 1972.
Every year, with New Year,
I was having lunch, dinner and breakfast.
The people in the other villages must have
heard, it.
But I saw the Light!
A bookworm eats through old pages
but parchment is too hard.
Parchment has a specific quality,
once you’ve taste it, you do not want
something else!!
When I entered, the village,
no one heard it.
Strange, you could, say.
I see his smile.
They glow in the dark.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Dr. J.A. Vioen
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
February 7, 2019
© 2019 Petra Hermans
Photograph II : One special bookworm loves parchment!
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February 5, 2019
Mysterious glance
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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Mysterious glance
I’ve walked through the streets of silence.
I looked at the houses.
I looked at my houses.
I pointed my fingertips into the sky
and I never wondered, what would
ever happen.
I’ve been writing about dreams
and stories while a fairytale
is a simple story.
I wondered how I could walk my way
without watching the time on earth.
I watch the love around me
and I am silenced, touched
by my own fingertip!
A love in the world is a love
that will be watched.
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
Berkel-Enschot, Novio Magum,
February 6, 2019
© 2019 Petra Hermans
Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
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The Religion of The Blue Circle
Let's talk about love.
Let's write about religion.
And keep quiet in silent silence.
Netherlands, Tilburg
May 24, 2016
Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans Let's talk about life.
Let's talk about love.
Let's write about religion.
And keep quiet in silent silence.
Netherlands, Tilburg
May 24, 2016
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