{"id":303060,"date":"1998-01-01T00:00:06","date_gmt":"1997-12-31T23:00:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/harry-mesteromgedichten-3\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T18:13:46","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T17:13:46","slug":"harry-mesteromgedichten-3","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/harry-mesteromgedichten-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Harry Mesterom\r\nGedichten"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Tuin van bewaring<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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moet je hem zelf hebben bedacht,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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diep in het doolhof van je hoofd,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Paden om in vervoering te raken. Grind<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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om jezelf hardop te kunnen horen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dromen. Bomen en struiken die alle perken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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te buiten gaan als de dood maar lang<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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genoeg wacht. Bloemen, gekozen om meer<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dan hun naam. Een kleine vijver<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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op de plek waar de hemel het liefst<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn dorst lest. Licht, gezeefd<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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door dicht gebladerte, als het wit<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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tussen de woorden in een gedicht,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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alleen maar geschreven om het geheim<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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te bewaren van wat onuitsprekelijk is.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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Ego Flos Campus<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Een stem, verloren in een koor;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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geen spoor dringt dieper tot<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het ongehoorde door. Zo klinkt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wie in een bloemenzee verdrinkt;<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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een keel in elke kelk voor die verwelkt,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en het is of Ego Flos de echo<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van et in Arcadia ego is.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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Spinnen,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die hangende de herfst<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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de laatste vonken van het najaar<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in hun netten vangen. Vissers<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in het luchtledige, hun vangst<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat waar het oog geen vat<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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op heeft, weten zij een ding zeker:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voedzamer dan afgrond is hemel.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n
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De tafel was gedekt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat het leek te sneeuwen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en hij een landschap geworden was.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Over dit hoofdstuk\/artikel<\/h3>\n

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