Across my coat

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Across my coat

There’s nothing left,

there, I see.

There’s nothing left,

there, I feel.

All along my way,

a wind of air,

white veils have been

around me, but white

left my place.

No shade, no

darkness, no

brightness or

white light.

I do not think,

it suits a family member.

You have to be familiar

with your task, longer than

a year.

Across my coat,

an existence

mores between a sky, a song

and one written letter

without numbers.

A (human) head bows

deeply, kind of a black curse

changed because of her stubborn

idea, but it wasn’t that wise.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

May 7, 2019

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9793136-white-fields-are-in-my-silent-light-the-brightest-clear

© 2019 Petra Hermans

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

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