Forest of fireflies

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Forest of fireflies

In the dark, you cannot see the light, when the owl

turns her head, at once, so fast, no men on earth, sees.

In the light, the daylight, the owl turns her head by streets

so fast, when all sounds are one more than one man, sees.

In my forest, a white owl, grey, dark, brown and purple has

been seeing, a green dark sky but not very darkened to lighten.

I say, it was by my both grandfathers, later my father

they learned me how to taught the forest, why it should be handled.

When I walk, nowadays, in the forest of fireflies, I am so happy

you cannot imagine, my father was forgotten, to listen to the rain.

As I see the thunder, lightning and lightening coming over all clouds

a rainbow, I presume three rainbows have been circling in one quarrel!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

June 21, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : The Crystal Ball dances behind the eye of a white owl, Tilburg

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