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October 16, 2019

For the happy boys

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For the sad boys

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October 13, 2019

The latest white letter

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans


The latest white letter


My morning starts by brightness.

In the first daylight, I touch the air.

Silence is there.


I think, about my dreams

and how it all started, years ago.

I feel like a little child.


I open the first sight into the books,

in which my signature rests.

I read, and write and make

new ideas, to overcome.


Hands slow slender over words,

letters given but not meant, to be.


Two hands take care of

the delightful energy

during the night.


When autumn returns, I take

my silver sunny pair of glasses.

My body serves a new love.


I, who do not rhyme,

will be a wish


to someone else.


Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

October 14, 2019


© 2019 Petra Hermans


Photograph II : All simple small Crystal drops


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Published on October 13, 2019 20:15

October 12, 2019

One endless river

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans


One endless river


In this morning, that morning

and she felt the next evening.


In a golden cage, a new blue basket,

the whitest soul on earth flows

in and along her oldest river.


Slowly.


I see trees, aside the beams

in my river, stones at riversides

and I really do not know,

who feels it, All together!


Silently, I see an end without begin,

my eyes are blinded by Light,

all colours in one eye …


softer than softly, I halt

just, just before the latest End.


I, wave it all, goodbye.


Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

October 13, 2019


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9193221-there-is-a-difference-between-my-left-eye-and-my

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9837430-outside-the-forest-of-woods-a-white-owl-grey-and


© 2019 Petra Hermans


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9855487-if-someone-in-our-human-race-believed-in-the-eternity

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10008955-during-the-past-years-my-two-hands-changed-the-left


Photograph II : Crystal is


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Published on October 12, 2019 22:46

Moon over light

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans


Moon over light

Billy Gilman – One Voice, Oklahoma


Across green silver fields,

a moon shines her light.


A moon is never been so easy.


A moon, dark and green

lives and loves, more than

all her elements would give,

one darkest light.


The moon takes away your breath,

every time you look at me.


Maybe, a million times.


Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

October 13, 2019


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9101514-after-a-near-death-experience-life-is-never-life-will-never

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9231826-dochtertje-lief-kan-tenminste-op-haar-vader-rekenen


© 2019 Petra Hermans


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9100003-one-song-there-was-one-song-i-heard-and-saw


Photograph II : Tilburg, the Netherlands, Westerpark I, The Fountain


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Published on October 12, 2019 22:12

The responsible feather

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Photograph I : She was just a small, simple and tiny guy


The responsible feather


I travel, daily

without energy, light

or direction.

I travel by air, wind

and rainy skies.


The pen who is loving

a new kind of human race

in harmony, bends like a river

and flows without waters.


You have heard, all of,

a sound has been sung

in the voices of our world.

It is a tiny spark

behind my glass brown candles.


In all of my hearts,

I do not see a white beat

but silently hear another breeze…


it is a silver feather

which dreams on,

above eagles where hawks do, live.


Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans, självständig poet

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

October 12, 2019


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9084921-you-never-made-history-history-made-you


© 2019 Petra Hermans


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9108266-i-walked-in-the-woods-by-my-silence-because-of

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9832996-doves-try-to-fly-without-feathers-hawks-and-eagles-all


Photograph II : Svenska Skogen, Sverige, Sweden


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Published on October 12, 2019 03:22

A late night candle

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans


A late night candle


Slowly, he takes off his coat.

It was colder, this night.

People do not say, any thing,

in these days.


He brings bread, belief

and candles to his silent closed room;

not that it All matters.


In her hands he holds it, all

together.


She has a face of an angel;

you should never have seen her mirror.


In her body he feels comfortable.

It is a nowhere begin,

the coldest candle you could, imagine.


A late night evening loves my spirit.


Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans, självständig poet

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

October 12, 2019


© 2019 Petra Hermans


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9097731-my-wisdom-is-the-reason-why-i-am-able-to

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9789633-i-who-does-not-not-ask-will-not-know


Photograph II : Svenska Skogen, Sverige, Sweden


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Published on October 12, 2019 01:05

October 11, 2019

All the next sides

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans


All the next sides


Her body is small,

she, who does not look,

look back at, it.

She cannot.


Her mind is fantastic, great,

I suppose.


All of her souls, she is feeling

the wonderful air, full of

the whitest snowflakes, straight into,

in my face, the lost Face of all faces!!


White flakes, they have become

the most beautiful grey, blue and yellow,

as to be dreamed, ever can and may be …

will I, would I, I shall.


I, I but no name was called,

eyes in hands,

they touch you, ever long!


Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

October 12, 2019


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9234104-my-intelligence-is-connected-to-universal-emotional-intelligence-it-is

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9222084-i-was-not-talking-about-a-double-or-triple-genius


© 2019 Petra Hermans


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9239281-no-one-ever-knew


Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans, Tilburg, the Netherlands


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Published on October 11, 2019 23:43

A past time

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans


A past time


In an old, old room

the lady looks around

sees someone, as you.


The old old window

it has one candle

under the roof,

someone might see, it,

quietly, slowly, sshhh ..


in the old mind, she looks

her finger has held

the same letter

and I know, know I


that someone looks, looks

at my left finger, this

this moment, it could last!


Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

October 12, 2019


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9861055-in-the-middle-of-a-night-i-looked-forward-to


© 2019 Petra Hermans


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9845876-in-the-simple-elements-i-see-my-shelter-shine-between

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9095834-a-message-straight-through-the-universe-contains-the-whole-universe


Photograph II : John Ronald Reuel Tolkien (1892-1973) – The Lord of the Rings


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Published on October 11, 2019 22:19

The way of my walk

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans


The way of my walk


In the meadow of my river,

fields of whiteness and silver

are my pair of glasses in the heart

besides the day.


You should see, you should have seen

me, coming through all fields for ages ..


.. no heart

ever felt, so close.


In the middle of my sleep,

during the daylight,

in the end of my eye,


it is you

probably,

eyes wide open, so soft

in my hand.


I do not ever saw a man,

like a flower open at once …


… but, but

I must admit, yes

we really would look lovely,

not very, handsome!


Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

October 12, 2019


https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9262650-a-fairy-tale-becomes-one-dream-of-a-reality-when


© 2019 Petra Hermans


Photograph II : Crystal is


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Published on October 11, 2019 21:42

The Religion of The Blue Circle

Petra 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

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
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