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We stappen.Niet gewoon lopen,maar inzetten.Mia voor me,neus laag,alsof ze de aarde leestin braille van geuren.De mast bo...
01/06/2026

We stappen.
Niet gewoon lopen,
maar inzetten.

Mia voor me,
neus laag,
alsof ze de aarde leest
in braille van geuren.

De mast boven ons
staat als een dirigent van stilte,
armen wijd,
lijnen strak,
een skyline‑metronoom
die de avond telt.

En ik voel het tikken:
dit is geen wandeling,
dit is een overgangsbeat,
een tussenruimte,
een adem in sync
met het laatste licht.

Wij tweeën,
schaduwen met richting,
zetten de pas neer
alsof de grond zelf luistert.
En de nacht?
De nacht knikt terug.

08/11/2025

The Quiet North – Closing Reflection
Six days. Six poems. Six quiet moments of resilience.
This is the final breath — a video that gathers them all.
A voice for the unseen. A rhythm for the forgotten.
Let it linger.



© Hans Edens Photography © Hans Creative Media

The Quiet North – VI: The Machinery SleepsBolts hold the silence in place.  Plates remember pressure  long after the for...
07/11/2025

The Quiet North – VI: The Machinery Sleeps

Bolts hold the silence in place.
Plates remember pressure
long after the force is gone.

A rope coils like a question
no one dared to ask.
The metal rests,
but the moss moves.

Ferns rise in the damp,
not to be seen,
but to be.

This is where the machinery sleeps—
and life,
uninvited,
writes its name
in green.



© Hans Edens Photography © Hans Creative Media

The Quiet North – V: In the Grip of RustIt grows in the fracture,  where water gathers  and iron forgets its strength.A ...
06/11/2025

The Quiet North – V: In the Grip of Rust

It grows in the fracture,
where water gathers
and iron forgets its strength.

A fern,
small as a sigh,
rises between bolts and chain—
not to defy,
but to endure.

The rust does not notice.
The concrete does not care.
But the green insists,
soft against the hardness,
alive in the absence of welcome.

This is not rebellion.
It is memory,
pressed into the crevice
like a secret
that refuses to fade.



© Hans Edens Photography © Hans Creative Media

The Quiet North – IV: Mooring StillnessThe posts stand like sentinels,  weathered by years  that no longer speak.Ropes h...
05/11/2025

The Quiet North – IV: Mooring Stillness

The posts stand like sentinels,
weathered by years
that no longer speak.

Ropes hold nothing now—
just the memory of tension,
the echo of departure
that never quite left.

A boat rests,
half in shadow,
half in thought.

The willow weeps without sound,
its branches brushing the past
like fingers over old letters.

Here, the dock does not wait.
It simply remains,
green with moss,
soft with forgetting.



© Hans Edens Photography © Hans Creative Media

The Quiet North – III: Beneath the ChainsIt grows where no one looks—beneath the weight of iron,beside the hush of water...
04/11/2025

The Quiet North – III: Beneath the Chains

It grows where no one looks—
beneath the weight of iron,
beside the hush of water.

A fern,
fragile as a thought not spoken,
leans into the damp.

Chains sleep above it,
bolts hold the silence in place.
The wall remembers
what the world forgets.

There is no light here,
only the memory of green
and the slow breath
of something that refuses
to disappear.



© Hans Edens Photography © Hans Creative Media

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