Petra Hermans's Blog: The Religion of The Blue Circle, page 149

Lighter than light

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Lighter than light

A new morning was born

on every day

in my daylight of eyes.

A new evening gave us

a sunset while

moon never watered.

Afternoon is lighter

than light can possibly be

because I do not feel it.

Hands are given

new hands.

I never knew.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

January 14, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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Silver light

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Silver light

In silence,

my right hand rests

on our earth.

In peace,

one heart beats,

a silver light was to be seen.

In poetry, no one felt

my breath upon your chest,

as I do.

In music, no fire, water

was as difficult,

as one fall into clouds.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Tilburg, January 14, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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Mastership

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Mastership

By mastery

I see

I am

I saw

mastership.

Because of

mastership in ages,

years transformed

seconds into 2 minutes.

One mastership

belongs

a master.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

January 14, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Berkel-Enschot, Durendaelweg, Boerderij Denissen

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First bird

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

First bird

She is small.

Smaller than you are.

She is happy.

She does not sing a song!

Life and works by Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

January 14, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : A silver field of my 11 years has become prosperous!

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Difficulty

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Photograph I : Bastian in the Neverending Story by Michael Ende (1979)

Difficulty

I know people for a long time.

A long time.

This morning, I woke up with tears in my eyes

along my cheeks

although I did not see the news.

People without insights

do not learn, I know, for a long long Time.

They have been trying to claim

without courage.

I have seen them

in former Ages.

All kinds of ways.

The times, never changed.

You started a fire without a fire.

Language is not to understand

something.

It is a victory for all.

A victory because of all.

This morning, tears have been floating

by a new flood, I knew it, last night

and this very new morning.

Thank God.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

January 14, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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The green gate

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

The green gate

It’s not always easy to pass an old gate

without sight in grey skies.

It is hard to believe that a woman

with eyes

that carry

tales and highest ranks

above a sky of rainbows, saw exactly,

what she could not, do.

I hardly had time, to think

but I’m determined

to believe

it is more than one tale across a green gate… .

It’s a wood in rainy days;

it wasn’t dark enough for me

because I can read in the dark.

My energy is not asked to open a gate

because a man, mankind’s nature

changes one light by love in a silent heart.

In fact, I do not wait,

it is just that I write

without my letters above silence

without any silence at all!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

The Netherlands, Tilburg,

January 14, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Berkel-Enschot, The Doctor’s House

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Prosperous fields

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Prosperous fields

In the night

a roof was silently

watching our world.

Do not mention her hands.

In the light, of beautiful prosperous fields

by golden laughter, no one, really, no one on earth,

could her breathing.

A silence has been kept silent

all those years of the human race;

she’s always been (very) bored.

A night came, of silver fields.

A heavenly sky of stars stood above

that one precious star, she was trusted.

Silver fields are recognized to be prosperous fields.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

January 14, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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One return

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

One return

I’m not There.

Most of the Time, I am.

On those days, there is an open door,

it won’t cost you, a lot of Energy.

All, has been taken care.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

January 14, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : A white flower beyond one of my gardens

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An old cave

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Photograph I : My silent responsibility

An old cave

The woman stared into her fire.

Two women were her company.

She holds the water for ages,

longer than she will ever live.

She does not wonder, about the fire.

Five years, the dark cage turned in to an old cave.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

January 14, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Tower of all towers (Berkel-Enschot, St. Willibrord Church)

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Frequency

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Photograph I : A parrot, all kinds of colours except one

Frequency

I was looking in the trees.

I have been looking, high, in the trees.

A white owl does not compare, or compete to,

a parrot.

I found out.

It is difficult to fly without wings.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

January 13, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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