{"id":300294,"date":"1972-01-01T00:00:12","date_gmt":"1971-12-31T23:00:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/negen-gedichtenadriaan-morrien\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T13:46:22","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T12:46:22","slug":"negen-gedichtenadriaan-morrien","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/negen-gedichtenadriaan-morrien\/","title":{"rendered":"Negen gedichten\r\n\r\nAdriaan Morri\u00ebn"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Jonge vrouw<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Hier eindigde het land<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en brak de zee, brak werkelijk,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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met een onmenselijk geruis<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat luider of stiller klonk<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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maar nooit verstomde.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het water bolde tot de horizon,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de schaduw van de wolken werd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in lange rafels neergelaten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en schepen schoven moeizaam over<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het oppervlak dat danste.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en in beweging houden om die leegte<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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te overzien en niet zelf leeg te worden.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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achter je, op het land.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Opnieuw probeert hij zijn leven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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te rekken: elastisch<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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verlangt hij terug naar geboorte,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een moeder die zich weer opent.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De eerste stap die hij zet<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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verheldert de vage bedoelingen van de slaap.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Tram, autobus, fiets: droomuitleggers<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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door middel van nieuwe dromen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Een klinisch geklede vader ontsluit<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn winkel voor fruit en fijne<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vleeswaren. Een meisje struikelt:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het had haar dood kunnen zijn.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De mensheid komt luidkeels op iedereen af.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De morgen een ochtendeditie.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De wind beweegt bladzijden, bladeren, haren.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Een huid is mij al voldoende.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Hij denkt lichamelijk aan zijn lichaam.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Hij aait een gedachte.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De slang vangt een muis in het donker:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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haar warmte heeft haar verraden.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Toekomstmuziek<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Voorzichtig: je stapt in toekomst.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Je voet laat geen indrukken achter.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Je kunt met gemak verdwalen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het zijn ongeborenen die je ziet.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Je blik moet zich scherpen aan<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voortekenen en, misschien, beloften.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Er zijn zoveel lege plekken in ons gehoor.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Temper je vreugde<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zoals een gitaarspeler zijn snaren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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want zo benadert hij soms de stilte.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Toekomst: een handgreep<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die je nog niet is gelukt,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een nauwgezetheid van het gehoor.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Speel ons een nieuw lied!<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Kain<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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De hand waarmee ik hem sloeg<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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is mij dierbaarder geworden.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Als ik mijn vrouw en kinderen streel<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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besef ik dat ik ze kan doden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en dat een toeval het steeds weer verhindert.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Elke liefkozing een begin van moord,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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elk woord van liefde een bedrieglijke verspreking.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Spraakwater<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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De zee stort zich uit over het strand<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zonder zich te ledigen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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In luie bewegingen rust zij uit<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van de driftigste bewegingen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Als een onmondig kind dat wakker ligt,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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terwijl zijn ouders slapen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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stamelt zij wartaal, woordenkraam,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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onachterhaalbare versprekingen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Belachelijk en wreed<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Belachelijk en wreed<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zelfs de gelukkigste ogenblikken.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Een blote meisjesarm<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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gestreeld door de wind<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die zojuist vuil van de straat<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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heeft opgeraapt en verplaatst.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Horticultuur<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Bang was je van de tuin,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de rechte paden en het al te groene gras.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dacht je wanneer het lente was<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en alles zich voortplantte met het driftige gemak<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van redeloze wortel, vastbesloten tak.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Alleen de treurwilg groeide ongeneeslijk schuin<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Een vers gedolven graf<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Je mag mij, als ik gestorven ben,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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gerust aan de hond te vreten geven:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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drie maanden hoef je niet naar<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de winkel voor verse waar.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Je snijdt in de verbouwde keuken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een moot van mijn dij<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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of de helft van mijn hart<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in voedzame brokken.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De hond staat naast je,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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kwispelt, likt en gaapt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zoals hij altijd heeft gedaan<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wanneer zijn eten werd klaargemaakt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Spelling<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Veel mensen weten niet hoe je zeik<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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schrijft.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Zij schrijven het met een lange ij<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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maar het moet met e i.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Kijk: zeik.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Net als eik<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en sjeik.<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Zelfs Hamelink in Het plantaardig bewind<\/i>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hoewel hij toch Nederlands heeft gestudeerd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en beter zou moeten weten.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>
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