Snowflakes

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Photograph I : Petra Hermans

Snowflakes

Music. That’s how, they called it.

I got sick in my stomach.

White corridors in my youth, 9 to 11 years,

and paintings on the wall, I can’t remember.

I looked at the winter snowflakes

in January and December.

Eggs were lost, there, but I found, them.

Crystal and Sun give a beautiful Sunlight.

Snowflakes and frost flowers are a testimony.

It is not a dream.

I say, words do not come, easily, lately.

Music is all that I write.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

The Netherlands, Tilburg,

January 5, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

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