{"id":300372,"date":"1972-01-01T00:01:09","date_gmt":"1971-12-31T23:01:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/vijf-gedichtenjacques-hamelink\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T13:49:31","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T12:49:31","slug":"vijf-gedichtenjacques-hamelink","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/vijf-gedichtenjacques-hamelink\/","title":{"rendered":"* Vijf gedichten\r\n\r\nJacques Hamelink"},"content":{"rendered":"
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* Vijf gedichten\r\n
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Het losgeslagen geheugenwrak<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat langszij komt, groot, zwart,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat ons praait,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ons, die nachtgericht bijdraaien.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de spooktaal van onze monden,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tot geslacht bestaanswaar.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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Hartstonden, urengrauwsel;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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splijtzwam geworden gevoel,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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op doortocht.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de stilstaande jaren gewicheld, verlegd,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en het verzwegene waren wij thuis.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en de mens maakte zich god en zijn god<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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aanbad hem en zo werd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hersenwende en 13 Brumaire en bloed.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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karnt alleen de zee nog de ijsgang van zijn gesteenten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in ons.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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bij glimwormlicht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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rechtzittend.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in de van mens doorvleesde schemer,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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plantbloedig, simultaan.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ternauwernood ontkomt, op de lichtzin<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van het taalgevoel af,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het op de lei gedroomstaafd weerwoord<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de leeggewaaide mond, die gedaagd werd,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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stamelend als blad<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ontzweeft iedere gietvorm.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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van september<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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blader ik in het bosboek.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de humide schrede dempt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en verdampt tussen dit<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en het luchtledige.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in zijn kleine kroniek.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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