Petra Hermans's Blog: The Religion of The Blue Circle, page 7

A rose garden

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

A rose garden

It was his way, of saying, goodbye.

It is in his way, of knowing, farewell.

You cannot write and type on the same moment.

You do not play the piano in a dark station without passengers.

I sing a song, but not by yours Composer’s dance Ballroom.

I am sorry, then, I am sorry very then, I cannot hear your river.

The river flows in another Garden, not your garden with memories.

It is your love, your clothes, your suit, your ties, your money and wives.

The rose garden was especially made for all of you, for you of All.

Those who do not touch, do not reach, do not cherish or sing a flower.

The photograph was made by my father because he changed his ways.

His grandfather has no time for a safety-button nor for writing letters.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 21, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : The Ice Crystal Ball is formed by the purest Crystal Light

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One golden candle

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

One golden candle

In the darkened room, no one was sitting,

there.

You could hear, his Sledgehammer, by a way.

You could smear, his words, his actions and needs.

Tick-tock-tick, by his way of a new vote in the Party.

It was all the same, it is all what it takes.

Red hot Nazi lips in the ways of all winds.

Five times, a man, six times a lady

a woman may take you there, but he who

does not care, knows his listening silence.

Two apples make a day, and fruits cherish

the next morning, by a real Home of the good Shepherd!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 21, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

James Blunt, All the Lost Souls, Same Mistake

© 2007 Atlantic Recording Corporation for the United States

and WEA International, Inc. for the world outside of the United States

Photograph II : James Blunt – All the Lost Souls

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The formal darkness

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

The formal darkness

In the dark, no light lives,

gives or reigns.

In the dark, no darkness

is in my eyes.

I see, all kinds of words,

I do not understand or ever heard.

I saw, all sort of memories,

that were loved ones, once.

My child cares for a child,

your child has been seen.

It is in a formal manner, a special light

because I like to use my back.

An informal love has a light,

which does not move in time.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 21, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10060675-i-see-and-saw-a-poor-boy-is-in-a

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10061428-in-the-weekend-the-daylight-of-tuesday-wednesday-thursday-friday

Photograph II : The Ice Crystal Ball is formed by the purest Crystal Light

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A third acquaintance

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

A third acquaintance

In the afternoon, it was the afternoon,

my morning started, already.

I closed my curtains

and checked all the electricity.

The evening brought me, new light

by five or six bags.

The last white handkerchief

waved the train, farewell.

I was waiting.

What was I, waiting for, 

then exactly.

Two weeks, and no air on the floor,

dark black curtains and silence.

Besides, a carpet, a couch, chairs,

blankets and pillows would fulfill

the lower back.

Before the last one, the second second

remains the day, as always. 

I know that.

I was going through the very last second.

I would do that, because, before the second second time,

one Time would give, should bring it All.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 17, 2019

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10060260-he-made-a-step-back-again-he-took-one-step

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10060424-i-looked-outside-the-window-almost-as-i-watch-my

Enya – May It Be, The Lord of the Rings, The Fellowship of the Ring,

Original motion picture soundtrack, © 2001 New Line Productions, Inc.

Photograph II : Enya – May It Be, The Lord of the Rings

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One small whiteness

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

One small whiteness

In a voice, the music could not be heard,

in one silence.

In the silence, I backed a triple triangle.

It is the importancy of learning

the exact pronunciation, I could not hear.

I have heard moments, that were not there,

I say, a second, it changed All … never to return.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 16, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10059623-in-a-moment-the-moment-changed-into-an-emotion-before

Evert Hartman – Het onzichtbare licht

Omslag: Jan Wesseling

Zeventiende druk, 2009

© Lemniscaat B.V. Rotterdam 1982

ISBN 978 90 6069 504 6

Evert Hartman – Het onzichtbare licht,

Hoofdstuk 3, pagina 20,

“Een halve minuut lang werd er heen en weer geschreeuwd

en geruzied, maar toen het harder ging regenen stapten ze 

allemaal af om plastic jassen en broeken aan te trekken.

Een paar kilometer voor het dorp vroeg Esther: ‘Zeg, heb je

het nog vaker gezien?’

Leny wist meteen wat ze bedoelde. ‘Ja, een paar keer.’

Sinds ze gemerkt had dat haar vriendin er niets van zag,

was het haar zelfs veel meer opgevallen dan anders; ze had 

er bijna de hele tijd aan moeten denken. Ze had alleen gehoopt

dat Esther er niet meer naar zou vragen.”

Photograph II : Evert Hartman – Het onzichtbare licht (1982)

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In his manner way

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

In his manner way

An animal lives in our woods,

one eye catches one eye.

People and children have been

running, although.

The green forest had its beauty

but the water could be cleared,

once again, more.

All your time clock does not watches,

carried upon my office;

it is not a Table.

In the night, a book carries on,

a golden letter even though

it is not seen, silver.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 16, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10059361-i-see-you-cannot-say-my-language-changes-your-way

Photograph II : The Icy Crystal Ball at Home

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The wisest letter

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

The wisest letter

It was good, to bow

to her knees, and listening

to all sounds.

I heard slowly, rivers flow

as waters do grow, in a forest.

You cannot walk, there,

I know, I know.

It is a piece in my hand,

no one has seen it, not even

in the heart of my soul.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 16, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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One wonderful guy

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

One wonderful guy

It is about the swamp, there is something wrong

there, out of there, in the swamp, they have said, to me.

In a personal way, persons do love stories, very much.

It is all about the distraction that does exist in your fantasy.

I cannot count the counter but 6 and 8, will possible be in Heaven.

It was a wedding, not specially meant to me or for me but in Heaven.

It is about the swamp, there is nothing good about the swamp.

It is a story, made up by children and not for little children.

The master controls a card of a friendly turn, the tune of tones

has been whistled all over our world, you hear it, when you listen, carefully!

All over the place, today in the streets, my way has been blown away

by the smiles in my world, I have got the stage in my hand and not in my soul!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 15, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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Geheelonthouder

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Foto I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Geheelonthouder

Ik had u niet mogen bewonderen

maar het bleek stellig een goede grap te zijn!

In de tweede klas, bij juffrouw Jacqueline, op de Vlashofschool

leerde ik dat, vier schriftjes bij de HEMA een gulden bekostigen.

Langzaam en gestaag, leerde ze mij de kneepjes buiten het vak.

Mocht u de grap zijn ontgaan, kan ik u niet onthouden van een som.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europa, Nederland, Tilburg,

15 November 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Foto II : Echt Kristal is niet duur, maar kost veel, zo’n € 10,- bij Erica, van oudsher

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The whistle sound

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

The whistle sound

I look further more, far away

in a view without a perspective.

In time, you cannot touch my words.

Slowly, you travel fast, day and morning.

Behind the wall, I cannot hear the time.

It is because, I hear voices, voices all over the space.

The plural form has been seen not recognized

and I truly admit, I hear it all the time outside the corridor.

The corridor is not mine, however, it permits a master

not known, unknown, such as a student without scholar.

The rainbow was mastered by a master beyond Time.

High, high up the tree and not in the Tree, I hear it, all the Time!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 15, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : The Netherlands, Tilburg, at the balcony of my Home

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