Van Gogh was painting

the landscape as if it were --


the last thing he saw.


Van Gogh schilderdeVan Gogh malte die
het landschap als was het het --Landschaft, als wäre es das --

laatste dat hij zag.Letzte, was er sah.

Poem H6266
Amsterdam, 2026-05-21
Autumn (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2015
Autobiographical novel "Om høsten", part 2, chapter 'October', § 'Van Gogh' - Glemmingebro (near Ystad)
Collection: Writing
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove; Van Gogh, Vincent 
 

Stay with me, don't die,

let me cherish you always --


and be there for you.


Blijf bij me, ga nietBleib bei mir, stirb nicht,
dood, laat me jou koesteren --lass mich dich immer hegen --

en er voor jou zijn.und für dich da sein.

Poem S3046
Amsterdam, 2025-12-28
The Capulets and the Montagues (Felice Romani / Vincenzo Bellini) - 1830
Conclusion of the opera "I Capuletti e i Montecchi" (libretto Felice Romani, music Vincenzo Bellini), 2nd act, 3rd scene - Romeo and Juliet
Collection: Tardiness in Acceleration
Tribute to: Romani, Felice 
Composer: Bellini, Vincenzo 
 

I can't fall asleep,

and you don't sleep either, you'll --


never sleep again.


Ik kan niet slapen,Ich kann nicht schlafen,
jij ligt stil en slaapt ook niet --und auch du schläfst nicht, du wirst --

zult nooit meer slapen.nie wieder schlafen.

Poem H5787
Amsterdam, 2025-08-04
Your life, those days when you were no longer alive (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Verse "Je leven, die dagen dat je niet meer leefde", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part V [Mother], and in "Diary 1966-1967" (2009) - March 11th, 1966, Bologna (about March 6-11th, 1957, the days after her mother's death)
Collection: Self-portraits
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

The moon draws an arc

through the lonely dreariness --


of my empty head.


De maan trekt een boogDer Mond zieht einen
door het eenzame duister --Bogen durch die Dunkelheit --

van mijn lege hoofd.in meinem Schädel.

Poem H5231
Amsterdam, 2025-02-08
Moon Viewing Music (Peter Garland) - 2018
Composition for three gongs, part 4 "As I look at the moon / my mind goes roaming / till I live again / the autumn that I / knew long ago" (tanka by Saigyo, 1118-1190, translated by Burton Watson), performed in the Organpark on four gongs by Pepe Garcia on February 8th, 2025
Collection: org anp ARK 
Tribute to: Saigyo 
Composer: Garland, Peter 
 

How to do it, to

look at a dying person --


look for the last time?


Hoe moet je dat doen,Wie macht man das, sich
kijken naar een stervende --einen Sterbenden zum letzt-

kijken voor het laatst?en Mal anschauen?

Poem S2532
Amsterdam, 2025-01-27
You can't stop summer either (Dimitri Verhulst) - 2015
Novella "De zomer hou je ook niet tegen", page 44
Collection: Em Brace
Tribute to: Verhulst, Dimitri 
 

Zywa Trip Control

Mother Earth, farewell
I must go now, my time
is over, my life is lived
Farewell, farewell

     The globe is beautiful
     little and precious
     the universe big
     I float away in it

Dear people, farewell
you can go now
you have to eat
you have work to do

     I love all of you
     and you the most
     I hope for peace
     It's light here

No one hears me anymore
perhaps they've already left
I can go now
Ten

nine
almost, eight
seven, six
five, engines on

four, three, everything is fine
two, brace yourself
and one, on my way
Have a good trip, a good trip!

Poem 5404
Amsterdam, 2024-01-03
Space Oddity (David Bowie) - 1969
Song (album "David Bowie" #2)
Collection: Silent walk
Tribute to: Bowie, David 
 

Back in the Garden

of Love, I walk around lost --


among gravestones.


Terug in de TuinZurück im Garten
van de Liefde, loop ik rond --der Liebe geh ich herum --

tussen grafstenen.zwischen Grabsteinen.

Poem S2003
Amsterdam, 2023-11-17
The Garden of Love (William Blake) - 1789
Poem, set to music in 2003 by Jacob ter Veldhuis ('Jacob TV'), for audio with soprano sax or clarinet or flute or oboe or violin or xylophone or guitar, performed by Lichtbende in the Organpark on November 17th, 2023
Collection: org ANP ark 
Tribute to: Blake, William; Ter Veldhuis, Jacob 
 

We check on mum, if

she's getting her colour, if --


she's alive again.


We gaan steeds kijkenWir schauen ständig
bij mama, of ze kleur krijgt --nach, ob Mama Farbe hat --

en weer gaat leven.ob sie wieder lebt.

Poem H4283
Amsterdam, 2023-11-15
Seymour (Ronelda Kamfer) - 2016
Poem (collection "Hammie")
Collection: Home sea
Tribute to: Kamfer, Ronelda 
 

What is left to write?

My sweet body is drowning --


with empty letters.


Wat nog te schrijven?Was soll ich schreiben?
Mijn lieve lichaam verdrinkt --Mein süßer Körper ertrinkt --

met lege brieven.mit leeren Briefen.

Poem S1797
Amsterdam, 2023-06-20
An empty postman drowns in the country road (Hans Lodeizen) - 1949
Poem "Een lege postbode verdrinkt in de landweg"
Collection: Moist glow
Tribute to: Lodeizen, Hans 
 

Darkness of the night,

the genuine veil of love --


drawn over everything.


De donkere nachtDie finstere Nacht
is de mantel der liefde --ist der Mantel der Liebe --

die alles bedekt.der alles bedeckt.

Poem H3649
Amsterdam, 2023-01-06
Ode to the night (Jotie T'Hooft) - 1977
Poem "Ode aan de nacht" (collection "De laatste gedichten")
Collection: After the festivities
Tribute to: T'Hooft, Jotie 
 

About everything

I saw, I cry, drowning tears --


in oblivion.


Ik huil van allesEin ganzes Leben
wat ik zag, verdrink tranen --ertränke ich mit Tränen --

in vergetelheid.in Vergessenheit.

Poem S1573
Amsterdam, 2022-11-25
Blade runner (Ridley Scott / Philip K. Dick) - 1982
Film "Blade runner" (1982, Ridley Scott, after a novel by Philip K. Dick)
Replicant (android) Roy Batty (Rutger Hauer) saves the life of 'blade runner' Rick Deckard, although he will be killed by him afterwards, and says: 'All those moments will be lost in time like tears in rain'

Collection: Pending rain
Tribute to: Hauer, Rutger 
 

The old goat just stares

at me, I realise this --


is what is farewell.


De oude geit staartDie alte Ziege
naar mij en ik besef dit --starrt mich an und ich weiß das --

is wat afscheid is.ist, was Abschied ist.

Poem H3489
Amsterdam, 2022-10-08
Old goat (Rutger Kopland) - 2008
Poem "Oude geit" (collection "Toen ik dit zag")
Collection: Moist glow
Tribute to: Kopland, Rutger 
 

Zywa Last goodbye

Last goodbye
over the merlons, stepping stones
and not afraid to fall

I know that the water is cold
and flowing dreadfully fast
with pointed stones

fluctuating at unclear depths
nothing wrong
as long as I don't look down

and someone has to come and help me
because my body can't do
what it thinks

cannot float as if
I am standing on the solid ground
as dangerous and safe

as life, but if I let go
everything is possible, everything is
and I am free

Poem 4489
Amsterdam, 2022-05-25
Collection: Metamorphic body
 

Zywa Only days

The world is more beautiful
if you have nothing to do with it
I look around with other eyes, free

from deeds, free from wanting
to act, everything comes by itself
to me, at my home

I am happy with these hours
after the timeless artificial light
in the hospital

Our actions are invisibly
visible in the flow of life
and my future has been solved

in past, no more expectations
no years ahead to count
only days, a week

Goodbye the city, the paths
my shoes and my friends
goodbye your hand

Poem 4459
Amsterdam, 2022-04-18
Collection: Metamorphic body
 

The dying man looks

at me, intense, full of love --


for me, life itself.


De stervende kijktDer Sterbende sieht
mij aan, intens, vol liefde --mich an, tief, voller Liebe --

voor mij, het leven.für mich, das Leben.

Poem H3260
Amsterdam, 2022-04-06
Major Decoster's film archive (Hubert Lampo) - 1992
Story "Het filmarchief van majoor Decoster" (collection "Schemertijdmuziek")
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Tribute to: Lampo, Hubert 
 

Zywa Sexy voice

Dear friend, I can't, I don't
want to resist no more
just let me

stumble slowly
through the day
and admit reluctantly

that you can't do anything
about the missing that will come
there is so much

that I have been missing for years
the cheerfulness in those days
fire in my shoes

years full of happiness
ahead and the endless
feeling to be sexy

with more than the voice
that I still have, but don't
be enchanted by it

Poem 4106
Amsterdam, 2021-11-08
Collection: The climbing house
 

Zywa The sun is gentle today

The sun is gentle today
it blushes on your cheek
cars are driving in the street
and the man with his dog
is humming under my window

I know how beautiful it is
in the forest, at the river
the places where I like to be
but can not come anymore

Yet, the sun is gentle today
one sip is enough, thank you
I'm fine, I lie well

You know, things are just
so very common, yes

the sun is gentle today

Poem 4017
Noordwijk, 2021-10-13
Collection: Heart's Delight
 

Nice conversations

in the shadow of her death:


luminous islands.


Fijne gesprekkenNette Gespräche
in de schaduw van haar dood:im Schatten ihres Todes:

eilanden van licht.leuchtende Inseln.

Poem H1914
Amsterdam, 2017-12-20
Diary 1972-1973 (Frida Vogels) - 2012
"Dagboek 1972-1973" - December 2nd, 1973, Bologna
Collection: Overwritten
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

Saying goodbye to

what's beautiful: music, girls --


Young girls most of all.


Afscheid nemen vanAbschied von Schönheit:
wat mooi is: muziek, meisjes --von Musik, den Mädchen, vor --

Vooral de meisjes.allem den Mädchen.

Poem H1842
Amsterdam, 2017-11-01
The young girls (Raymond Carver) - 1985
Poem, published in "Tendril" (1985), and in the collection "A new path to the waterfall" (1989)
Collection: Em Brace
Tribute to: Carver, Raymond 
 

Zywa Love my love

O love my love, the summer's been so bright
     the gaily colours faint in fading light
my whitish skin is turning snowy white
     the world is now rotating to the night

And though there's just a short time left to give
     delights of love to one another, you
will keep my spirit and my soul in who
     you've grown to be as long as you will live

I hear you boil the water, making tea –
     our love is still the same as years ago
with all your heart you put a heart in me
     and give the autumn light its golden glow

The future keeps receding, no tomorrow
     but I am feeling safe to close my eyes
when in your arms asleep my body lies
     when in your arms asleep my body lies

Poem 1123
Amsterdam, 2017-03-04
Danny Boy (Frederic Weatherly) - 1910
Song ("A Londonderry Air", 1792)
Collection: Without reserve
Tribute to: Weatherly, Frederic 
 

Lying in my bed,

I saw a house being build --


for after my life.


Liggend in mijn bedAus dem Bett sah ich,
heb ik een huis zien bouwen --dass ein Haus gebaut wurde --

voor na mijn leven.für Menschen nach mir.

Poem H0422
Amsterdam, 2013-03-04
Hospital (heart monitoring department)
Collection: Greeting from before
 

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