{"id":299355,"date":"1965-01-01T00:00:04","date_gmt":"1964-12-31T23:00:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/gedichten-15\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T12:19:33","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T11:19:33","slug":"gedichten-15","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/gedichten-15\/","title":{"rendered":"[Gedichten]"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\r\nToen het onuitsprekelijke<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nzich geopenbaard had<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nin de sprakeloze taal van twee<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nlichamen afgerond tot een<\/i>,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\u00a0<\/div>\r\n
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\r\nwas er alleen nog vrede<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\u00a0<\/div>\r\n
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\r\nen welbehagen. Nu liggen wij<\/i>,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\u00a0<\/div>\r\n
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\r\nzei je, in Gods hand.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nEn zo was het ook, maar zo<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\u00a0<\/div>\r\n
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\r\nkon het niet blijven.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

\r\nHanny Michaelis<\/i>\r\n<\/p>\r\n

[p. 48]<\/div>\r\n
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\r\nIn de luwte van<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nje lichaam droomde<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nik van je: je verweet<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nme veel dat ik niet<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nkon weerleggen.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nToen ik huilend<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nwakker werd, mompelde<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\u00a0<\/div>\r\n
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\r\nje nog half in slaap:<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nstil maar, kom<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nmaar bij me<\/i>,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nen trok me dicht<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ntegen je aan.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\u00a0<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nToch heb je me<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nveel verweten dat ik niet<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nweerleggen kon. Maar dat<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nwas maanden later.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

\r\nHanny Michaelis<\/i>\r\n<\/p>\r\n

[p. 49]<\/div>\r\n
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\r\nMiddernacht. Maan boven voorjaarsbomen.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nKlokgevels in het licht van straatlantarens.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nDe stad getemd tot een<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ngeruststellend plaatje<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nwaar ik ook op sta<\/i>,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nweliswaar met een hoofd<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nvol middelpuntvliedende scherven<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nmaar dat is niet te zien.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

\r\nHanny Michaelis<\/i>\r\n<\/p>\r\n

[p. 50]<\/div>\r\n
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\r\nAls ik je aan zie komen<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nmet de bedaarde waakzaamheid<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nvan een dier op weg<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nnaar zijn drinkplaats<\/i>,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nprobeer ik je te laten zijn<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nwat je jarenlang bent geweest:<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\neen vreemde die ik nauwlijks<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nkende. Maar zodra<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nje op de drempel staat<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\u00a0<\/div>\r\n
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\r\nben je heer en meester van<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nde situatie en van mij<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\ndie je optilt als een kleuter<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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\r\nen als vrouw in je armen houdt.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

\r\nHanny Michaelis<\/i>\r\n<\/p>\r\n<\/div>

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Over dit hoofdstuk\/artikel<\/h3>\n

Hanny Michaelis<\/a><\/p>\n
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