{"id":304113,"date":"2006-01-01T00:00:54","date_gmt":"2005-12-31T23:00:54","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/dbnl\/ester-naomi-perquingedichten-2\/"},"modified":"2021-06-04T18:48:37","modified_gmt":"2021-06-04T17:48:37","slug":"ester-naomi-perquingedichten-2","status":"publish","type":"dbnl","link":"https:\/\/www.vanoorschot.nl\/en\/dbnl\/ester-naomi-perquingedichten-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Ester Naomi Perquin\r\n\r\nGedichten"},"content":{"rendered":"
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als hij alweer een trage aftocht klimt,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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vaak om iets kleins, iets alledaags<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waarvoor driemaal gewaarschuwd is:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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modder van zijn tractor op het kleed<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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of ook – als wij een ogenblik niet kijken –<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn zusje knijpen, dingen die hij doet.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Toch krijgt hij meer en meer het rationele<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat zijn vader heeft, verveling<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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die hem iets ouders geeft. Hij vergeet<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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zijn speelgoed niet meer mee te nemen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wanneer wij zeggen opstaan, weggaan,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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doet hij alles in een vreemd soort roes.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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En ja, wij missen soms dat hele erge<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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van echt verlaten zijn dat uren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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in hem na bleef gloeien als hij<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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voor straf van tafel moest.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Verloren schrift<\/h4>\r\n\r\n
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Waar hij eerder nog kon jagen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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en wij lazen: bos vol beesten,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hoge lijven, volheid op papier<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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veelpotig, niet te tillen door getal<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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of de zwaarte van geweien<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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trillen nu schraal beschreven velle,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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toont hij angstig wat hij heeft geschoten<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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wat te zien is in zijn reservaten:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waterplaatsen, droog gelaten,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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oude herten zonder poten.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Soms laten ze zich, lijkt het,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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even lokken met betekenis:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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aanzetten tot jonge dieren<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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nog in nesten, schetsen<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waar niet van te eten is.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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Overmaatse vogel door hoog in de lucht<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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gestoken borstels schoongeschrobd en<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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bovenop het touw verstopt<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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waaraan hij deze vlucht moet hangen.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Samenspel door onbekende machten,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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trucages van een verborgen overheid.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Die meisjes met rokjes en hoedjes?<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Zwijgen verplicht. Of moeten geloven.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Eenmaal boven is de druk zo laag<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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dat elk besef – hoe log, hoe zwaar,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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hoe traag – van zwaartekracht verdwijnt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Wat niet weet, wat niet valt.<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Maar wie betaalt de mannen die de wolken<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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Wie wast hun hemelsblauwe overalls?<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n\r\n
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hebt meer ogen bovendien, allerhande<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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jou verpakt en dan in porties aan<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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mijn blik verkoopt, maakt de winst,<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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het jou mag zijn, alsof het bestaat:<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n<\/div>\r\n\r\n
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