{"id":299842,"date":"1967-01-01T00:00:45","date_gmt":"1966-12-31T23:00:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/slaapwandelenchr-j-van-geel\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T12:36:01","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T11:36:01","slug":"slaapwandelenchr-j-van-geel","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/slaapwandelenchr-j-van-geel\/","title":{"rendered":"Slaapwandelen\r\n\r\nChr. J. van Geel"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Slaap, horens van een slak.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n

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zoals wind nog voor hij langswaait<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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rook die door de open deuren weg<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wou glippen, in de kamer terug kan drijven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Uit het zwart en witte bed, de vloeren van rood lak,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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‘s ochtends in de voorzichtige tuin,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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op paden geschikt puin langzaam begraven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en zonder dringen overgroeid door gras,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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door klimop en een enkele bloem,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zoals wij dromen, zien<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ongezien, luisteren onbeluisterd.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Dode bomen in groen blad.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Wat te doen dan tussen struiken,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wat te zien dan struikgewas.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Hartslag van de wingerd,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hamer tussen vleugels – wimpers,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vlinders timmeren aan de zon.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Wie, in wiens tuin bewegen in de toppen?<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Vogels, \u00e9\u00e9n poot aan de takken vast.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De leeuw is in het hout geboren,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wortels zijn poten, wortels zijn kop.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n

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De deur woei open en de gnomen bliezen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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bonbons zijn samen op ons bord gelegd.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n

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Er brandde een groot open vuur<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en op ieder bord lag sneeuw.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Hout zonder blad<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en zoekende bijen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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verdriet tot op de grond.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Als stilte steeds en van verweg<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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lispelt het water<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van niemand ooit geweest.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Getjilp langdurig in het treurige water,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in de verwilderde struiken baden de mussen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Breng ook de roodborst dood in de heg<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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grijs van de zeewind graf in het mos.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het bloesemt en het sneeuwt,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de angst dat je, al ben je jaren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dood, zou kunnen sterven,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Arm is de grens van leven, sterven bloeit<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Fluit nu uit de nachten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vonken van verbrand papier.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Fluister vuur de dagen in<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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door de zon verdroogd, je wensen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn verlicht tot as gekruld.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Onder bomen ruist de dood,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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rekken zich de doden.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Dommelend gegil onder gebochelde wind,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tot in de parken waar de maan kraait in zijn vijver.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de hemel zon, licht snijdt de nacht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De vleugels van de wind zijn thuis.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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Aarde, sluier licht,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Nachten ondiep in de grond begraven.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Slaap, wortels om te lopen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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houten snaren van hun angst,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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