Within my story

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Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Within my story

I heard the birds in the forest,

while it rained in the very early morning,

foggy as can be and no sign of Sunshine.

I have heard, life under bushes

and in the soil of our earth

but in silence, the silence would live, again.

I dreamed about dreams, in winter nights

I wanted to be a writer, or perhaps

when I could, ever could,

be as lucky to be a poet.

I would dream on, dream to be an author.

I work with people in the streets,

mostly within my Time.

Far away, there is my deepest love,

it is when you do not notice, me.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,

November 12, 2019

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10056360-from-a-certain-point-of-view-this-morning-i-looked

© 2019 Petra Hermans

https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10056711-i-had-a-vision-one-day-someone-saw-it-all

Photograph II : The Icy Crystal and Blue Ball at Home

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