In winter time

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

In winter time

We had a game, a board, a lifetime

and all the persons, were humans, human beings.

The birds had to be fed in time, by homemade food.

In summer time, the time was lost by the depth of my maths.

I was the one, who made all the figures and numbers.

The key was there, somewhere out of there in a nowhere fantasy.

In autumn, during the fall, I fell a million times upon stones.

I do not feel that touch, no more you see, it was all a board game.

I can surely admit, I am charmed, very much in style represented.

The spring flowers new blossoms, over and all over my creamy dress.

But, you can’t see the dress, it was dressed by you, a new song.

The sound, the tune, it is an accent, I do dance in the morning Light!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

October 20, 2019

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9287407-data-were-collected-but-i-am-sure-a-rotten-tomatoe

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/9238679-the-first-case-has-been-known-worldwide-the-second-case

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : A grey heart says so much, Tilburg, the Netherlands

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