31 december 2012
Uitverkoren
Under a blood red sky
A crowd has gathered in black and white
Arms entwined, the chosen few
Uit: New Year's Day - U2
13 november 2012
Pootafdrukken
Her dirty paws and furry coat
She ran down the forest slope
The forest of talking trees
They used to sing about the birds and the bees
The bees had declared a war
The sky wasn't big enough for them all
The birds, they got help from below
From dirty paws and the creatures of snow
Uit: Dirty Paws - Of Monsters And Men
06 november 2012
Helen
I found a picture of your smiling face
Bringing old memories
That I had locked away
The burden of anger
From a heart filled with pain
Was finally lifted
And I smiled at you again
Uit: Time is a healer - Eva Cassidy (tekst en muziek: Diane Scanlon en Greg Smith)
16 oktober 2012
Zwart
Spreek me niet aan
want ik heb geen zin
om uit te moeten leggen
wat ik zelf niet begrijp
Het zwart overvalt me
en ik zie amper de witte stippen
want ik heb geen zin
om uit te moeten leggen
wat ik zelf niet begrijp
Het zwart overvalt me
en ik zie amper de witte stippen
10 augustus 2012
Apocalyps
Small stories of little fools are delusions of grandeur.
Spade and dirt and heart-shaped flowers are but smirch and rule.
Pierced by thorns and bleeding and to be pigeon-holed is poisonous.
The juvenile's dream is wayward, the reflex comes mumbling.
And some of us are bleeding children
And some of us are bleeding children
And some of us are bleeding children
And so the world will fall.
Ours is a just cause.
08 augustus 2012
Honger
I’ve got a hollow inside my stomach
That I can’t seem to fill
With all the things
That I believe
That I can’t seem to fill
With all the things
That I believe
I fill it with mead and I fill it with bread
And I fill it with drink on a
Saturday evening
Till Sunday morning
And I fill it with drink on a
Saturday evening
Till Sunday morning
But I’m still hungry
For something to fill me
Ah, make me whole again
So I won’t be hungry anymore
Anymore
For something to fill me
Ah, make me whole again
So I won’t be hungry anymore
Anymore
My own neighbour knew wood and skin
He was good with his hands
Always heavy with drinking
My own neighbour
He was good with his hands
Always heavy with drinking
My own neighbour
My own neighbour’s wife came home
In the early morning
She grabbed the little girl and
She took off in the half-light
To the Best Western
In the early morning
She grabbed the little girl and
She took off in the half-light
To the Best Western
Now he’s looking for
Something to feel this time
True, give his heaviness
Something involved, oh
Feel this time
True, give his heaviness
Something involved, oh
Something to feel this time
True, give his heaviness
Something involved, oh
Feel this time
True, give his heaviness
Something involved, oh
But if you’re
If you’re coming back
To me lonely
But if you’re coming home
Cold and hungry
I’m gonna die
If you’re coming back
To me lonely
But if you’re coming home
Cold and hungry
I’m gonna die
You’re needing for
You, for my baby
For your whole life
For my lovely
For your fingers, oh
You, for my baby
For your whole life
For my lovely
For your fingers, oh
07 augustus 2012
Lijstje
You write another list
of things you'll probably never do
And you feel your dreams divided
by the median and the mean
Your imagination drying
from a river to a stream
18 juli 2012
Vakantiegevoel
I know you know desolation
Coming home with your pockets full of sand
I know it's no vacation
15 juni 2012
03 mei 2012
Uitgeregend
Neem een druppel
vermenigvuldig hem met een kwart miljoen
verdrink in die onvoorstelbare hoeveelheid,
het niet te bevatten cijfer30 april 2012
Kermis
Onder de flikkerende goedkeuring van botsauto's,
molentjes en lunaparken,
haken wij in elkaar
en zoeken onze handen
warmte
We wonnen geen pluche beer
aten geen oliebol
en voelden ons
temidden alle feestgedruis
een eiland
17 april 2012
Inspiratie

If you're living the unliveable
By loving the unloveableIt's time to start changing
The unchangeable
By leaving the unleaveable
Come on
If you're living the unliveable
By loving the unloveable
It's time to start breaking
The unbreakable
And replacing the unreplaceable
Inspirational - Smog (muziek en tekst : Bill Callahan)
16 april 2012
Tegenstand
07 april 2012
Zeepbel
25 maart 2012
Champagne
20 januari 2012
Tegenover
19 januari 2012
Opgedirkt
17 januari 2012
Zonsverduistering
09 januari 2012
Niets
08 januari 2012
Kleurdoos
07 januari 2012
Zinken
06 januari 2012
Winkelkar
05 januari 2012
03 december 2011
Waterdruppels
12 november 2011
Teraardebestelling

Now your bowl is empty
And your feet are cold
And your body cannot stop rocking
I know
It hurts to let go
Since the day we found you
You have been our friend
And your voice still
Echoes in the hallway of this house
But now
It's the end
We will be with you
When you're leaving
We will be with you
When you go
We will be with you
And hold you till you're quiet
It hurts to let you go
We will be with you
You will stay with us
Bronte - Gotye (music & lyrics : Wally De Backer)
Autoradio

I had a girl I knew, she grew, became a woman now
I think that she teaches at one of the schools downtown
We used to roll the windows down and play the music loud
Smoking out in her car
Lost in west Omaha
And we'd get drunk and kiss
Our bodies twist like shoelaces and we never came untied
I guess you were just my type
Uit : I will be grateful for this day - Bright Eyes (music & lyrics : Conor Oberst / Mike Mogis)
11 november 2011
10 november 2011
Maancyclus
09 november 2011
Nest
Demagogie

Albeit nurtured in democracy,
And liking best that state republican
Where every man is Kinglike and no man
Is crowned above his fellows, yet I see,
Spite of this modern fret for Liberty,
Better the rule of One, whom all obey,
Than to let clamorous demagogues betray
Our freedom with the kiss of anarchy.
Wherefore I love them not whose hands profane
Plant the red flag upon the piled-up street
For no right cause, beneath whose ignorant reign
Arts, Culture, Reverence, Honour, all things fade,
Save Treason and the dagger of her trade,
And Murder with his silent bloody feet.
Libertatis sacra fames - Oscar Wilde (Uit: Gedichten)
Dragen
03 november 2011
Vast
02 november 2011
Leeftijd
01 november 2011
Ballon
11 oktober 2011
Blok
10 oktober 2011
Gewicht
04 oktober 2011
Huiswerk
30 september 2011
Wijzer
24 september 2011
Vergeet-me-nietje
21 september 2011
20 september 2011
19 september 2011
Tunnel
18 september 2011
Druiven
11 augustus 2011
Kansspel
06 augustus 2011
Tikkeltje

Ooit zag ik eens
een beermet zijn poot
vast in een holle boomstamHet was
-geloof ik-
een televisie-documentaire
en het was al laatDat de beer het zelf gezocht had,
vond ik een tikkeltje overdreven
want wie zegtdat beren net als mensen
inzicht hebben in gevolgenvan toekomstig gedrag ?
Het is al een wonder
als die berensmeren konden...
05 augustus 2011
Zelfbedrog

There's a time for getting high
a time to be alonea time to wrap yourself
round someone else
and bring it on home
You've been deceived
oh but that wasn't the intention
I was deceived
in a world of my own invention
Uit : The art of self deception - The Silencers (music & lyrics : O'Neill / Burns / Crichton)
03 augustus 2011
Intelligent
02 augustus 2011
Verslaggeving

Een zacht knetterend computerscherm
en een blinkende cursormanen me aan wat ik weet
over hem
neer te schrijven
in een vastgelegd stramien
Levensdomeinen worden gescheiden,
ontwikkelingstaken uiteengerafeld,
doelstellingen naast elkaar geplaatst
De grootste kunst bestaat erin
al die stukjes tot één
handelingsplan te smeden
waarin hij als
volledige mens
benaderd en begeleid wordt...
31 juli 2011
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