{"id":301120,"date":"1980-01-01T00:00:59","date_gmt":"1979-12-31T23:00:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/j-trapmanzeven-gedichten\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T14:22:34","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T13:22:34","slug":"j-trapmanzeven-gedichten","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/j-trapmanzeven-gedichten\/","title":{"rendered":"J. Trapman\r\nZeven gedichten"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Zeven gedichten<\/h3>\r\n\r\n
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Wat zich ontgrenzen wil<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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haal ik terug.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Wat vlucht naar de horizon<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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werp ik ruggelings op de oever.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Alleen vloed erken ik,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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eb is onduldbaar.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het water blaas ik tot zout<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat de huid aantast.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Want van mijn grootheid<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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heb ik het einde gezien<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en vrees de schaduw.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Daarom zoek ik gemeenschap<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en kwel de mens met<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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eczeem van mijn angst.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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Processie<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Rituele verplichting:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zeven slokken water<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zeventig maal zeven passen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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duurt de weg rond het huis.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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De zon weet niet beter,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de maan kan niet anders,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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planeten storten hun puin<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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omdat zij dat moeten.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Plechtig is de ommegang<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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rond het huis met de<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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stukgewaaide gordijnen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Priesters beperken de woorden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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streng: het heelal mag<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de geest niet besmetten.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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Pauze<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Het is een vorm van genot<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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te voelen hoe het denken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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week wordt en vervloeit tot<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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lome inwendigheid<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en droomt van de<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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verboden vrucht:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het alzijdig begrip<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van het lichaam voor zijn denkbeeld.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Maar de waakzame kent de wet:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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op deze omhelzing<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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staat verlies van taal.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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In het vergezicht boven de regen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn eenzame en lichte velden.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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In onafzienbaar gelid<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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verwachten gesneuvelden<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het laatste bevel.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Als de bazuin klinkt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zullen zij juichen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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veranderd in gieren –<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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om te oordelen de verraders<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die in de loopgraven<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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liefde bedrijven.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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Tomeloos is de groei van het heelal<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en toch geordend,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zoals de regelmaat<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een vers niet zijn uitzinnigheid beneemt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Doornig van vreemde taal<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het taaie struikgewas: strofe van<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Hadewych, een brandend braambos<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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– heilig is het vuur<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat tussen de woorden hangt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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De klok, in hoge zekerheid<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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volhardt in haar weigering<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de huidige hartslag te volgen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Zelfs de vliegen zijn traag;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Reeds als kind leerden zij<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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bewondering: een lentekleurig glas<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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ontbinding, maar een huis.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Ik moest mij vestigen in<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tussengebieden van<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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geremde weemoed.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div><\/div>
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[p. 462] J. Trapman Zeven gedichten Storm \u00a0 Wat zich ontgrenzen wil \u00a0 haal ik terug. \u00a0 Wat vlucht naar de horizon \u00a0 werp ik ruggelings op de oever. \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Alleen vloed erken ik, \u00a0 eb is onduldbaar. \u00a0 Het water blaas ik tot zout \u00a0 dat de huid aantast. \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0… Lees verder <\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","class_list":["post-301120","dbnl","type-dbnl","status-publish","hentry"],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"\nJ. Trapman Zeven gedichten · Uitgeverij Van Oorschot<\/title>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/j-trapmanzeven-gedichten\/\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:locale\" content=\"en_US\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:type\" content=\"article\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:title\" content=\"J. 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