The water of the

river catches my feelings --


and simply flows on.


Het water van deDas Flusswasser fängt
rivier vangt mijn gevoelens --meine Gefühle auf und --

op en stroomt verder.fließt einfach weiter.

Poem H6089
Amsterdam, 2026-02-01
My struggle 2. A Man in Love (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2009
Autobiographical novel "Min Kamp. Andre bok", part 3 - August 1989, Jølster (north of Bergen)
Collection: Leaving
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

I want to write to

everyone: Be careful, words --


are rarely enough.


Ik wil iedereenAn alle möchte
aanschrijven: Pas op, woorden --ich schreiben: Vorsicht, Worte --

zijn vaak niet genoeg.reichen oft nicht aus.

Poem S3040
Amsterdam, 2025-12-22
The secretary bird was thinking about the letter he wanted to write (Toon Tellegen) - 2018
Short story "De secretarisvogel dacht na over de brief die hij wilde schrijven", published in the collection "Het leed van de stoftor" #17
Collection: Perhaps / Some day / Occasionally / Almost
Tribute to: Tellegen, Toon 
 

Upset I just pick

something up and put it back --


immediately.


Overstuur pak ikBestürzt hebe ich
zomaar iets op en zet het --etwas auf und lege es --

meteen weer terug.gleich wieder zurück.

Poem H5915
Amsterdam, 2025-09-01
Sacred Fire (Carl Friedman) - 1996
Story "Heilig vuur" (from the collection "De grauwe minnaar")
Collection: Here &Now&
Tribute to: Friedman, Carl 
 

It was nasty, but

I felt that I was alive --


Chock-full of disgust.


Het was niet fijn, maarEs ist widerlich,
ik voelde dat ik leefde --aber ich bin lebendig --

Boordevol walging.Von Ekel erfüllt.

Poem S2732
Amsterdam, 2025-06-22
Underland (Alma Mathijsen) - 2024
Novel "Onderland", chapter John
Collection: Truder
Tribute to: Mathijsen, Alma 
 

Is this my fate, to

keep crying since I lost her --


and found her again?


Is dit mijn lot, datIch weine, weil ich
ik huil sinds ik haar verloor --sie verloren und wieder-

en weer terugvond?gefunden habe.

Poem H4931
De Koog, 2024-09-23
Miserly fate (Scipione Maffei / Antonio Vivaldi) - 1732
Air "Destin avaro" from the opera "La fida ninfa" ("The faithful nymph", RV 714), 2nd act, 10th scene - Morasto
Collection: Love Mind and Death
Tribute to: Maffei, Scipione 
Composer: Vivaldi, Antonio 
 

Tears well up, how warm

they are, I didn't receive this --


gift for a long time.


Er wellen tranenTränen quellen warm
op, ze zijn warm, een geschenk --heraus, ein Geschenk, das mir --

dat ik lang niet kreeg.lange gefehlt hat.

Poem H4876
Amsterdam, 2024-08-25
The Black Prince (Iris Murdoch) - 1973
Comical novel, A Celebration of Love, part Two
Collection: Dreams of love
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

Private brainstorming,

a smashing serious clash:


puberty chaos.


Brainstorm in het hoofd,Brainstorming im Kopf,
knallende onenigheid:schwere Zusammenstöße:

puberteitschaos.Pubertätschaos.

Poem H4794
Amsterdam, 2024-07-23
Inside Out 2 - 2024
Animated film
Collection: It takes a lot of tries to make a début
 

The Mystic Lamb moves

him much, so I keep looking --


at his emotion.


Het Lam Gods grijpt hemDas Lamm Gottes rührt
zo aan, dat ik blijf kijken --ihn sehr, ich schaue lange --

naar zijn ontroering.auf seine Tränen.

Poem H4639
Amsterdam, 2024-05-25
Emailing men about their suits. Is that useful work? (Walter van den Berg) - 2024
Article "(Aan) Mannen e-mailen over hun pak. Is dat nuttig werk?" in the NRC of May 25th
Painting "The Adoration of the Mystic Lamb", 12 panels / Ghent Altarpiece (1432, Hubert en Jan van Eyck)

Collection: Glimpsed
Tribute to: Van Eyck, Hubert en Jan; Van Den Berg, Walter 
 

Quarrels: volcanoes

and chilly emotions, ice-


berg under water.


Ruzies: vulkanenStreite: Vulkane
en koude emoties, ijs-und kalte Gefühle, Eis-

berg onder water.berg unter Wasser.

Poem S1433
Amsterdam, 2022-06-21
Collection: Froend
 

Zywa Humours

My colours are orange
with joy, pink

with compassion, and shades of brown
full of quiet contentment, but
mostly they are undefined

a mixture of hot and cold
of yesterday, today and my fantasy

about tomorrow, with undercurrents
from the sea of the people who
flush into me, flood after flood

past my rocks, over my dikes
and through my membranes

There are no steady places
to preserve and visit
my feelings, they are

bigger than me, they have no boundaries
and without a passport, they can

jump over to sharing together
I exchange them with family and friends
and let them change their colour

Poem 1957
Amsterdam, 2018-12-04
Collection: Untwisted
Dedicated to: Marianne H 
 

Zywa Half-light

Alone, in the empty movie theatre
between the carpets
my eyes in half-light

closed, back and thighs
firmly in the chair travelling
through the buzzing space

of busy traffic
of merging and outgoing
in the distance and somewhere

a song slides by
- familiar emotions
on exits without a destination

going around the network of roads
Therefore and because no one
would remember the song

it points out, in half-light, only half
the way, but this does not matter
in the one universe of the journey

Poem 1609
Amsterdam, 2017-11-08
Collection: web tissue
 

My feelings, I write

poems about them, although --


that does not help me.


Met mijn gevoelensMeine Gefühle,
kan ik niets, ja, dichten, maar --ich kann darüber schreiben --

dat helpt me niet echt.obwohl das nicht hilft.

Poem S0521
Grossdietwil, 2017-08-24
Diary 1954-1957 (Frida Vogels) - 2005
"Dagboek 1954-1957" - December 9th, 1956, Luxemburg
Collection: ThereFrom
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

Feelings make changes,

they're constantly altering --


the shell of your thoughts.


Steeds verander jeDeine Gefühle
met je gevoelens de schil --ändern ständig die Hülle --

van je gedachten.deiner Gedanken.

Poem H1751
Amsterdam, 2017-08-08
The hard core - 1, and Diary 1966-1967 (Frida Vogels) - 1992
Autobiographical account "De harde kern" - 1 (1992), and "Dagboek 1966-1967" (2009) - April 7th and 20th, 1967, Amsterdam
Collection: Between us
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

Zywa Sedona

In veils of uncertainty
I stand on my balcony
the stones lose colour

turn grey behind a shower
and sink in the shadow
of black clouds, I'm waiting

for steaming clearances
that shoot colours again
in my quiet house

     The day has a lot of time
     and all that time I'm standing here tired
     working hard, bouncing

     emotions back and forth
     between all and nothing, bundling them
     one by one in the prism

     of my heart and scattering
     their colours far outside me, and then
     crystal clear silence

Poem 1367
Amsterdam, 2017-05-20
Sedona: method to clear away emotions that are a burden to you
Collection: Dearme
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

The baby senses

it, so it begins to cry --


Now we can cry too.


De baby voelt hetDas Baby spürt es
aan en begint te huilen --und beginnt zu weinen, jetzt --

Nu kunnen wij ook.können wir es auch.

Poem H0447
Amsterdam, 2013-05-06
Hospital (heart monitoring department)
Collection: Bruises
 

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