{"id":299783,"date":"1967-01-01T00:00:19","date_gmt":"1966-12-31T23:00:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/negen-gedichtenchr-j-van-geel\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T12:31:52","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T11:31:52","slug":"negen-gedichtenchr-j-van-geel","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/negen-gedichtenchr-j-van-geel\/","title":{"rendered":"Negen gedichten\r\n\r\nChr. J. van Geel"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Negen gedichten\r\n
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Grote nachtuil<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Stil op steen, dicht bij de lamp,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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even van de wand getild,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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houdt zij op een krans van poten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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breed zich strak.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Hemels, met geen andere koelte<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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te vergelijken is de koelte<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van haar vleugels razend boven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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poten die zich klemmen op mijn hand.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

Kreupelbos<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Barbaars en onbegaanbaar is<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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beregend struikgewas.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Iedere tak voert naar de grond,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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schiet straks in vuur<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een bloem op schoot.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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knop aan de takken vast.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Er is voortdurend wind, wind<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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door het dorre blad, dat afgewend, vergeten,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wind drukt mijn jas, het skelet van dunne<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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besneeuwde bomen, van sneeuw op gras.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n

Knekeldracht<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Niet telbaar is een leven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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door vingers van het beeld.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de sprinkhaan houdt zich dood,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de brandnetel met de te warme handen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een brandend slaaphemd geselt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de zee, een smeulend vuur,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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golven in as.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Alle geluid krijgt stem van stilte,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een stem achter gesloten lippen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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distel witbloeiend in het donker,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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verstokt en doof, verdicht tot stof,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tak, steen, een knoop op zijn gemak,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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skelet droomt van groen blad.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Weiland<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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De palen dragen prikkeldraad,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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armen als hieven zij<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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guirlandes, elkander in een dans.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het paard zet in de sneeuw<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn hoeven in de sporen van<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn lippen – hoorbaar scheurt het gras.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n

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Blootgewoelde wortels van de kleine bomen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Vingers regen als voeten in zand,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Uitstapje<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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De bus trilt sneeuw uit het onbuigzame<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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skelet van het beijzeld bos<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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