Bubbles of bath

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Bubbles of bath

I needed warm feet, but not coldness.

The middle of a night, brought me style.

It is not a game, not a toy, not a level.

Low levels can be beaten by only one perception.

Singing my song, through the night

with my fellow friends, feather lights.

Light of all lights, loved by your letters

I cannot beat the word by a silent eye wish.

It is in his eyes, the class of a master, masterly

shared in a vision, a mission beyond one day.

It is warm, not hot, not full of food but I assure

that it will be kept warm, the warmest nights in winter.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 11, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Bubbles of bath do not play, one game but behold one future

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