Petra Hermans's Blog: The Religion of The Blue Circle, page 8

De Prijskabouterprijs

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Foto I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

De Prijskabouterprijs

Het is vandaag, ‘t mooist Lot.

Gegarandeerd, altijd geldig.

Rarara, wie heeft ‘t grootst geluk?

Het is, mijn kinderen, de Prijskabouterkoning.

Mocht u ‘t allen, willen heugen, verschoon ik

mij snel doch netjes, kan ik alleen verstoken, van

ene waardighe gelatenheid. Bingo!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europa, Nederland, Tilburg,

15 November 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Foto II : Kaart volgens David Atkinson

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Two years ago

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Photograph I : John Ronald Reuel Tolkien – The Lord of the Rings

Two years ago

He became too young, certainly.

He likes to smile more than he writes.

It was about a day, I thought so, was it not

that his son died too soon, all history in his spirit.

He has been reading my numbers ever since

and the letters have not been received by his mind.

Two years ago have become three years, and longer

than a thousand stones of coins, his eyes laugh but cry!

In his darkened room, the light is dimmed, one eye of eyes

has remained in silence but no silence was guarded by guidance.

It is not easy to live in the easiest way by all words do count

the counter has lost a number, definitely, in all times of Time.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 15, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Christopher Tolkien, at the background his Father

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Super Trouper

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Super Trouper

It is in the way, I say nothing,

nothing at all.

You learn it in High School.

The old books carry silence.

It is in the left hand, not on my right side.

A music song has been sung once, twice written.

Today, I have become 6 years old, it could have been 4.

It is the way of the world, in his smile you do not be remembered.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 15, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : The Crystal Icy Blue Ball without Home

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Say cheese

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Say cheese

The day started with yesterday

and tomorrow by the day before yesterday.

It is a way of art on your skin.

It could not be beautiful or wonderful.

The cheese was made in one night,

a cross is signed within the best shame.

It is an open prairie, you walk the wide road.

The temperature has been qualified not as fragrance.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 15, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Counting Crows – Films About Ghosts: The Best of.. (2003),

Big Yellow Taxi

© 2004 Geffen Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.

Photograph II : Counting Crows – Films About Ghosts, Big Yellow Taxi

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In my lovely hands

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

In my lovely hands

A century ago, I had a way of watching.

A middle of a nowhere road became

an everywhere street.

I walked it, every day.

In the forest, I heard children

play in harmony.

In my sight, harmony returned

in the sky high under the green tree.

You see it, all, differently

by taking a distance.

In harmony, lights of Sunlight

reflected an ancient memory.

I have walked, over and there,

deep in mountains were birds

cannot live, and I wonder

who painted your eyes, so blue.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 15, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10059186-in-a-little-girl-s-dream-the-body-had-found-another

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10058590-i-sit-next-to-him-all-the-way-we-had

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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One spiritual flame

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

One spiritual flame

In history, lessons were given

by no teacher or books

because the hours vanished in water.

The hour of concentration

is simplified in smaller ideas,

which has a proper advice,

within a timeless spirit.

I do not think, I agree 

with all of your definitions,

as I come along by other spheres.

I know, that the body is sharper

than one soul, when it is needed

more than necessary.

In one flame I would be free, endlessly.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 14, 2019

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10057130-in-autumn-i-look-to-the-ground-i-cannot-see

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10057029-on-that-day-i-counted-my-money-no-much-money

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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The golden rhyme

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

The golden rhyme

That day, he was not allowed

to bake my birthday cake.

He, who does not belong

to the world of rules & rhymes.

On that day, he left Home,

never ever to come back, ever again.

He won a golden medal, next to

the two other silver medals.

He said, he could not rhyme it All,

no one taught him, to write or read

his own story.

He, who should given a great reward.

In this day, he brought me, my birthday cake,

as every year, really,

someone should give Him a compliment,

because the cake, it has 11 candles.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 12, 2019

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10056889-i-see-all-coats-slip-away-the-body-is-not

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10056960-in-your-wildest-dreams-you-should-have-lost-it-the

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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Within my story

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Within my story

I heard the birds in the forest,

while it rained in the very early morning,

foggy as can be and no sign of Sunshine.

I have heard, life under bushes

and in the soil of our earth

but in silence, the silence would live, again.

I dreamed about dreams, in winter nights

I wanted to be a writer, or perhaps

when I could, ever could,

be as lucky to be a poet.

I would dream on, dream to be an author.

I work with people in the streets,

mostly within my Time.

Far away, there is my deepest love,

it is when you do not notice, me.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 12, 2019

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10056360-from-a-certain-point-of-view-this-morning-i-looked

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10056711-i-had-a-vision-one-day-someone-saw-it-all

Photograph II : The Icy Crystal and Blue Ball at Home

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In his right hand

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

In his right hand

At the end of it all

at the end of his room,

one chair stood in a strong dimmed light.

The evening gave him, any food of laughter

but so he has laughed, too long,

his time wasted.

The afternoon did not reach, higher

than any tree. I love to watch the birds

master one white wind!

He changed his garden, in time,

his left hand had the grey coins

in a small bag with some letters.

He learned it All, by his grandchild.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 11, 2019

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10055986-in-all-of-his-life-he-did-not-speak-about

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10056120-the-sensitivity-in-my-soul-is-exactly-deep-in-the

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10056245-he-could-not-sleep-in-the-night-as-if-he

Photograph II : MeisterSinger Neo Quartz

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The great admiral

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

The great admiral

I have three grandfathers.

One of two, have tried to change

our world. As they did.

The second, lost her way.

A new butterfly lately discovers

a new plane world across the Atlantic

of our Ocean.

She shivers, more, and more, the daylight

captures her night.

As the story has been told, all animals

react on a chain reaction, it is the energy

of a colourful wave, not to be denied!

I have seen, them, all of them,

but one is to be admired.

It is a unicorn, a strange kind

of animal that does not belong 

to other specifications.

It is in your fantasy.

The child has been reborn!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 11, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : A disclosure has been closed by the knock on the front door

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