State of music


Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

State of music

I hear, hear hear a beautiful sound
my mind my heart loves you
by body spirit all so kind.

Hear hear, whisper whisper
silently soft songs, slow and fast
by written hands, all so merry.

Love love listen and laugh,
blue red purple, rose and yellow;
your whitest hair do fall
in my hands, poetry that lasts
until the evening fell … .

Love and kisses longer than
one easy lover, two behold the day,
and afternoon, warmer in summer I can say!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
September 30, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron, Nothing I’ve Ever Known
Music from the Original Motion Picture;
Songs by Bryan Adams, Music by Hans Zimmer,
© 2002 A&M Records

Photograph II : Bryan Adams, Nothing I’ve Ever Known



White harvest


Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

White harvest

It is a good defense to eat,
slippery meat, white and Orange cooked.

It is the oldest harvest by a liquor dance,
but the aggression is feared
by one white young magician.

It is how the darkest coins are laughing
at you, every single moment in the day,
it is one big Holiday!

I am sailing Home,
the Harbour of A’dam
was tailored in fishes and round beer!

I am heading for the Coast, white & grey
arms open wide as people, children and nature
will honestly knock on my doors.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
September 30, 2019

Drug addiction because of personal problems, 3 bottles of red wine,
4 pieces of prescription by medication, one plastic Happy Meal with
Mushrooms, and 2 Flours falling bricks low and high.

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Susan Boyle – I Dreamed a Dream, Wild Horses
© 2009 Simco Limited Under Exclusive License
to Sony Music Entertainment UK Limited

Photograph II : Susan Boyle – I Dreamed a Dream, Wild Horses



Neighbour Day 2019


Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans, Tilburg, the Netherlands

Neighbour Day 2019
October 1, 2019

A harvest was seen,
by my best neighbors.
The one, who are really nuts.

But they aren’t nutty nuts.

I saw it All falling
before, during and after autumn 2016.
Nothing bad, at all.

In my Home, 7 dwarfs have been
cleaning the white walls.

It is a Hard Rock.
Nothing wrong, by it.

A dead body of one woman
has been lived, alive,
by a dead Dutch dick.
How to take care of, 2 blankets
and one snow puppet.

The Australian bastard never asked, me to.
I am looking forward to have better focking relationships
to feel better, Neighbour Day 2020, Sunday 29th March 2020.
Zein Summer Holiday Camps makes sure you won’t be feeling, lonely, all the time!

As Joseph Goebbels says it all by better community communication
and thinner cohesion. Just having fun.

The swamp has been left alone, all of a sudden.

Why do the batteries without signal,
last a lifetime. I know exactly, how to be in charge.

I know, who is making
all the lovely sounds, next door.

It is a friend, released of, its own Honour!!
The judge has been travelling,
longer than today, the Day.

All my most personal wishes, for Neighbor Day 2019!

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
September 30, 2019

A military dog eats her pork all over his Jewish, German
and Islamic time. A toilet room can only be cleaned, once,
not twice, by clean dirty black waters in foreign countries!

© 2019 Petra Hermans

The twitter-account of YolanDevriendt has been released,
from its awful burden. Dedicated, to Phan Thi Kim Phúc OOnt,
by an incredible sexual hot photograph of Nick Ut.
Thank you, Petra Hermans! Not even one bridge, too far.
Sponsored by Oranje Fonds and Douwe Egberts in support
of hot coffee and cocoa.

Hurrah, Hurrah, Hurrah, Hurrah, We Are The Champions!!

Photograph II : Source from SvD, Svenska Dagbladet and also,
the original work of J.R.R. Tolkien – The Lord of the Rings

Photograph II : Neighbour Day, 2019, The Hague City, the Netherlands



Unto the Crystal counter


Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

Unto the Crystal counter

As a child, I prefer
no vision or letter.
The school or class
without masterly degree, did
not attend a new room for scholars.

The symbol without symbolism is
somehow referred to my emotional spirituality
beyond pure charism.

I have one eye, more than
three left hands and one right one.

Above all distant ideas, I had one opinion.

It is based on a simple basic element
by life and prolongs through the day
without a break, a pause or limit.

I say, the card is not made of paper
but on a level of unconditional
transparent translucency.

As I look through translucent candles,
it All rests upon one Ice stone candle.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
September 30, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans



A mechanic watch


Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

A mechanic watch

I am not qualified
to watch the time.
I do not have a masterly degree,
as they see to call it, here
where I got more sick
than to my stomach.

You can’t catch a train
because they are not running
or rushing.
A waste of time is a quality,
such as to be regarded, as.
How to pay, for a job.

She is not that interested,
all over 44 years
without a Birthday party.

I do not eat, at five and a half.
And too late, again,
the Barber has been forgotten
I do not hear music of laughter.
It is silence.

Far far away, I am behind
a room, for a room.
It is a mechanic watch.
I am wasting time
since I have been wasting time,
what a grace!

He has been watching all the Time.
It is my left hand in the morning.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
September 30, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : My Blue and Crystal Ball



The whitest author


Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

The whitest author

He said one word.
I was doubting, but
I was in the need of his approval.

History was never taught
in a lost, lousy and faithful manner …

He told me about the old writers
and their way of thinking.
They used to be dressed by black,
as an answer.
That’s what he showed, me.

The authors did not give attention
to an audience, what only reads
in a memorable time.

In those days, in those times
I bowed for a new profession.
I became his student, while
the master got faster, away.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
September 30, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Hoofdstuk 62, pagina 336 – 337
“Maar niemand keek naar het land dat van hen zou worden
en Jafeth kreeg geen antwoord toen hij zei dat hij bij zonsopgang
vogelgezang had gehoord.
Het duurde tot de middag voor de duif waar Noach op gewacht had
terugkwam met een groene tak in zijn snavel. Het was een olijftak
en Naema werd warm van blijdschap. De oeroude boom groeide hier
en minstens een ervan had het overleefd.”

Marianne Fredriksson – Syndafloden
© Marianne Fredriksson, 1990
Published by agreement with Bengt Nordin Agency, Stockholm,
© Anna Ruighaver en De Geus BV, Breda 2008
© Nic Skerten, Trevillion Images
ISBN 978 90 522 6659 6
NUR 302

Photograph II : Marianne Fredriksson – Syndafloden (1990)



The golden stairs


Photograph I : Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans

The golden stairs

What I love, is when it falls,
not, around my body structure.
Every time, I walk the stairs.

What I love, most,
when grey changes yellow
in white, and it was rounded,
my most left finger all around
the world.

I love it, mostly,
when I raise new lights,
only because I need
one step in my stairs,
not eleven more, or the last one!

Plastic flowers look lovely.

Petra Cecilia Maria Hermans
Europe, the Netherlands, Tilburg,
September 30, 2019

© 2019 Petra Hermans

Photograph II : MeisterSinger Neo Quartz