Petra Hermans's Blog: The Religion of The Blue Circle, page 56

Different shades

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Different shades

It is harder, sharper also,

and wiser than glass drops of water.

In the water of all waters,

the depth has touched silver hands,

deeper than the depth.

Green field and meadows

have a shelter, a yellow sunshine

shines in our universe.

The ball is larger,

made by different shades

but one colour is darkened.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 5, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9837097-in-my-hands-a-purse-but-not-a-wallet-has

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Different shades have been seen in one colour, Tilburg

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Without my definition

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Without my definition

The morning light could not

have been, brighter as this morning,

before.

I vowed my hands,

touched my own fingers.

When I look out a window,

here standing, in a sky with life,

new life, I do not assume

that there has ever been

a person, one human being

that has loved human nature

as much as I do.

It’s my special gift to planet earth.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 5, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Life and light above the trees, at the right, of my home

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Green labyrinth

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Photograph I :  Sunrise in the shelter of my house and home, Tilburg

Green labyrinth

It is, kind of,

sollicitation.

I listened to the sight

in your old history.

I could not see, a movement.

The body language was

laid, down

blue sights in a sky,

between yesterday and tomorrow.

I have written a white memory.

However, I see now,

I failed all my way.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 5, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Tilburg, the Netherlands, Westerpark I, Petra Hermans

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In the dark

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Photograph I : Tilburg, the Netherlands, Westerpark I, April 19, 2016

In the dark

Despair without hope

does not belong, to my grace.

I do not think

I have a problem.

In the dark,

light has been seen,

in order to be ordered.

I reordered,

a communication cylinder,

that light needed darkness,

to be wondered.

I see a light, beyond your feet

on the walls of my ground,

not higher than the day,

before yesterday.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 5, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Tilburg, the Netherlands, Westerpark I, April 19, 2016

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Home light

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Photograph I : In the corner, you could have heard me, White House, Right

Home light

I was thinking

I have been thinking

but trust, somewhere

had a light

in the heart.

It is a road

streets beyond a village

there were future in

silence, guided an angel.

A guardian angel

has been, before you all,

got there, sleeping.

I think, he must

have heard, it.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Jan Vioen, grandioos!

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 4, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II :  Dr. J.A. Vioen, Berkel-Enschot – Tilburg, Petra Hermans

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Whether my weather

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Whether my weather

Fine weather is good, not always nice

but in all circumstances, whirlwind Michael Ende

has been accepted whether the weather

changes today, tomorrow or even yesterday.

I say, with the eyes of an eagle, claws by a hawk

and she turns slightly and fast, her whitest head

the owl, grey and dark, sits in her wood of forests.

She is looking, from outside her green tree company

and does not watch mouses, little birds or noises.

The weather looks far away, not half an hour, half a day.

She did not actually learn her native instincts, not trained

but lost it All, one hour before dawn reached the top of Sunlight.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 4, 2019

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9796994-i-lost-one-story-because-i-never-loose-a-story

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Michael Ende – Die unendliche Geschichte (1979), Bastian

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Foonatiek alvabèd

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Voottoograaf I : Kristul boll inn mai livingroem, Tillburrugh

Foonatiek alvabèd

The Phonetic Alphabet has been a misstturì.

It is Grieck, for Krieck Lambieck.

I almost reached my home, my Homeland

I did not say a word, with dark red cheeks

in the kitchen of my parents … still standing.

My grandfather was very proud, and we should

cycle with all the white doves in the environment.

This and that day, I got his cap, and then I could

fly like a poet, not in the way a student learns

but a respectful member out of his family

raised by dark green rivers without black stones.

He introduced me, and we sat down, before we settled.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 4, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Voottoograaf II : Kristul boll inn mai livingroem, Tilburrugh, jeßturrdéj

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Demos kratos

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Photograph I : From the White First Stripper, or Fourth Lady, I should say?

Demos kratos

White hands do not touch history

senseless hands serve an empty ghost spirit.

You may prepare, a cold turkey, in autumn

but in spring, the taste is complete tasteless.

Power to the people, within his family of Bush

and McCain has won, Vietnam, it is a whole party,

by now! The millions of China, yet, transformed

Russia, Japan and Italy, in the name of Jesus Christ.

A star has raised an old race by blue lights

and white sights in the new waters, fresh and wild.

The wildest wild has been shot, maybe, maybe twice

a day, in my neighbourhood they all love the simple crack.

Deutsch Bank has been (b)locked, I am famous by it, normalcy has

its limits but in my opinion, a bank account deserves a good night.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 4, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9259834-mijn-vader-jos-hermans-is-electrici-u-van-beroep-ik-bid

Photograph II : Every cold turkey has a good meal in the blue room, Christmas ’18

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Against his family

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Photograph I : J.R.R. Tolkien (1892-1973) – The Lord of the Rings

Against his family

This is the poorest member, of worldwide literature,

not spiritual deep insights, by the richest family, in our universe.

It is exactly the clear conscience

in the name of the family, Dag Hammarskjöld, loved it.

I would rather think, you do appreciate, your member.

It is all about decency, after a while, perhaps too late, perhaps not.

The wisest woman, does not have money in her purse.

She is in the luxury to have it All.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 4, 2019

It is good, my grandfather Jan Goossens is not alive, any more.

I can reach out, to half the wordless websites in the Netherlands,

to ask, if my proper works are deleted in order of justice respect.

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : This guy has been sheltered in the ink of an Octopussy

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Alone on the moon

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Photograph I : A picture in my bedroom has been given, by a friend

Alone on the moon

A fresh apple is almost the same

as Britney Spears walks out of court, by nude feet.

It is in the way you, talk, you do not say

a thing, a word, one moment of change in my history.

Alone on the moon is a word, an ice age, a cloud

that has not been seen, never to be seen, ever again!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 4, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9229596-by-professionals-on-linkedin-more-than-237-804-stupid

Photograph II :  My Way by Wacko Jacko, Chilli con carne

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