One endless river

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

One endless river

In this morning, that morning

and she felt the next evening.

In a golden cage, a new blue basket,

the whitest soul on earth flows

in and along her oldest river.

Slowly.

I see trees, aside the beams

in my river, stones at riversides

and I really do not know,

who feels it, All together!

Silently, I see an end without begin,

my eyes are blinded by Light,

all colours in one eye …

softer than softly, I halt

just, just before the latest End.

I, wave it all, goodbye.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

October 13, 2019

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9193221-there-is-a-difference-between-my-left-eye-and-my

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9837430-outside-the-forest-of-woods-a-white-owl-grey-and

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9855487-if-someone-in-our-human-race-believed-in-the-eternity

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10008955-during-the-past-years-my-two-hands-changed-the-left

Photograph II : Crystal is

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