Give me time, give me

more time, I still want so much --


I want to love you!


Geef me tijd, geef meGib mir Zeit, gib mir
meer tijd, ik wil nog zo veel --mehr Zeit, ich will noch so viel --

en van jou houden!Ich will dich lieben!

Poem H6220
Amsterdam, 2026-04-26
The time that remains (Jean-Loup Dabadie) - 2002
Song "Le temps qui reste" (music Alain Goraguer), sung by Serge Reggiani (album "Autour de Serge Reggiani"), used as the closing song of the film "Deux jours à tuer" (2008, Jean Becker)
Collection: Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the years 2000-2009
Tribute to: Reggiani, Serge; Dabadie, Jean-Loup 
 

Writing poetry

allows him, as an artist --


to pose gracefully.


Gedichten schrijft hijGedichte schreibt er
graag, zo kan hij als artiest --gern: als Künstler kann er sich --

zwierig poseren.anmutig zeigen.

Poem H6028
Amsterdam, 2025-12-18
Poet Hugo Claus (Bruges 1929-2008)
Collection: Look at me
Tribute to: Claus, Hugo 
 

Wake up your blood, jump

into the day, every year --


has hundreds of them.


Maak je bloed wakkerLebe, stürze dich
en spring de dag in, elk jaar --in den Tag, jedes Jahr gibt's --

heeft er honderden.Hunderte davon.

Poem H6013
Amsterdam, 2025-11-14
New Year's wish 2026, with a coloured pencil drawing ('Polar Bear Plunge')

Jump

Collection: New Ago
 

She leaps through the woods,

enthusiastically --


following her nose.


Elegant springt zeGraziös springt sie
door het bos, zo enthousiast --durch den Wald, begeistert folgt --

haar neus achterna.sie ihrer Nase.

Poem H5958
Amsterdam, 2025-09-26
Irish Setter

Young dog
(Golden Retriever)

Collection: WoofWoof
Dedicated to: Ineke J 
 

Running is nearly

falling, our shadows stretched out --


pulling at our feet.


Rennen is bijnaWir rennen, fallen
vallen, onze schaduw trekt --fast, unser Schatten zerrt an --

aan onze voeten.unseren Füßen.

Poem H5939
Amsterdam, 2025-09-11
With a photo of Michi and Lotte W on the beach of Ruigenhoek ('Rugged Corner', February 8th, 2018, Noordwijk)

Michi and Lotte

Collection: Local traffic
Dedicated to: Lotte W 
 

So, to do a lot

I get up quickly, then, I --


don't know what to do.


Vandaag wil ik veelIch habe viel vor,
doen, vlug sta ik op en dan --ich stehe schnell auf und weiß --

weet ik het niet meer.dann nicht mehr weiter.

Poem S2922
Amsterdam, 2025-08-26
Diary 1972-1973 (Frida Vogels) - 2012
September 4th, 1972, Bologna
Collection: Overwritten
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

If there is space, you'll

start smiling because it is --


how you want to live!


Als je de ruimteWo immer Raum ist,
hebt, ga je vanzelf lachen:fängst du an zu lachen: so --

zo wil je leven!möchtest du leben!

Poem H5676
Amsterdam, 2025-07-09
With a photo of Michi and Lotte W on the beach of Ruigenhoek ('Rugged Corner', February 8th, 2018, Noordwijk)

Michi and Lotte

Collection: Summer birds
Dedicated to: Michi W 
 

In my mind it is

spring, I'm letting my life be --


a bed of roses.


In mijn hoofd is hetIn meinem Kopf ist
voorjaar, laat ik mijn leven --es Frühling, und mein Leben --

over rozen gaan.bettet auf Rosen.

Poem H5553
Amsterdam, 2025-05-31
With a photo of a garden path full of rose petals (May 10th, 2013, Amsterdam)

Rose petals

Collection: Summer birds
Dedicated to: Lotte W, Madelief dK 
 

Children on the coast,

in saturated colours:


the fullness of life.


Kinderen aan zee,Die Kinder am Meer,
in verzadigde kleuren:in gesättigten Farben:

het volle leven.das volle Leben.

Poem H5260
Amsterdam, 2025-02-19
The Image Book (Jean-Luc Godard) - 2018
Film "Le livre d'image", part 5 "La région centrale" ("The central region", namely the Arab-African countries)
Collection: Greeting from before
Tribute to: Godard, Jean-Luc 
 

I paid it, I swept

it away and forgot it --


for today's new day!


Ik heb betaald, het,Ich habe bezahlt,
opgeveegd en vergeten --es weggefegt, vergessen --

voor de nieuwe dag!für den neuen Tag!

Poem H4715
Amsterdam, 2024-06-19
No, I do not regret anything (Michel Vaucaire, Edith Piaf) - 1956
Song "Non, je ne regrette rien"
Collection: Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the years 1940-1959
Tribute to: Piaf, Edith; Vaucaire, Michel 
 

Zywa Girl

Delighted, with your eyes closed
sniffing up the cherry blossoms
in the street, humming along
to the cheerful birdsong

oh, lifelike dreams
of happiness, dear, dear
girl curled up in pillows
when it storms

Until late at night
full in wonder
and full of expectation
up again, looking forward

to the embraces
of the new day
and your whole body
shines

Poem 5410
Amsterdam, 2024-01-21
Collection: Summer birds
 

Zywa Little stones

Every day I put little
stones in my blood
to slow myself down
to what people consider normal

but they have no idea
of the wings I had
the happiness and celebration
that life can be

There is so much to enjoy
when I am light with
open pores and a spacious
body, every cell vibrating

to caresses and music
the finest flavours and sunniest
colours, everything is a miracle
and I shine day and night

Poem 5407
Amsterdam, 2024-01-20
recently (Anjet Daanje) - 2016
Little stones: lithium therapy for bipolar disorder (lithos = stone)
Novel "jl." (the title also refers to the character Juno Linnaarts), chapter August 1st, 2008

Collection: Pending rain
Tribute to: Daanje, Anjet 
 

I love her so much,

her smile and her liveliness --


which is bipolar.


Ik houd van haar, haarIch liebe sie, ihr
lach en haar levendigheid --Lächeln, die Lebendigkeit --

die bipolair is.die bipolar ist.

Poem H4428
Amsterdam, 2024-01-07
recently (Anjet Daanje) - 2016
Novel "jl." (the title also refers to Juno Linnaarts), chapter November 22nd, 2006
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Tribute to: Daanje, Anjet 
 

I wish to begin

the day without reserve, like --


the skylark, cheerful.


Zonder voorbehoudOhne Vorbehalt
de dag beginnen, vrolijk --den Tag beginnen, fröhlich --

als de leeuwerik.wie die Feldlerche.

Poem H3642
Amsterdam, 2023-01-03
may i be gay (Edward Cummings) - 1954
Poem (collection "Poems 1923-1954")
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Tribute to: Cummings, Edward 
 

The dog runs in, slips

on the linoleum floor --


and sniffs at my chair.


De hond rent binnen,Der Hund rennt herein,
glijdt uit over de vloer, en --rutscht auf dem Boden aus, und --

snuffelt aan mijn stoel.schnüffelt an dem Stuhl.

Poem H3581
Amsterdam, 2022-11-28
The Office - Plankton (Han Voskuil) - 1997
Novel "Het Bureau - Plankton"
Page 74, Maarten Koning, Ad Muller, Mia van Idegem and her dog Joris (1973)

Collection: Dirty hands
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

For thousands of days,

in Fire Water Air and Earth:


celebrating life.


Duizenden dagenTausende Tage
Vuur Water Lucht en Aarde:Feuer Wasser Luft Erde:

het leven vieren.das Leben feiern.

Poem H3486
Noordwijkerhout, 2022-10-05
People have to deal with setbacks and unpleasant events. Celebrating life is: allowing, and experiencing it all, the zest for life (fire), the emotions (water), all kinds of thoughts (air) and the physical sensations (earth)
On her birthday, Maria's life will have counted 40 years, that's 14,609 days

Collection: Summer birds
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

Springtime in my blood,

I want to do a whole lot --


that really can't wait.


Lente in mijn bloed,Der Frühling im Blut,
ik wil van alles gaan doen --ich möchte so vieles tun --

dat niet kan wachten.was nicht warten kann.

Poem H3216
Amsterdam, 2022-03-06
Collection: Changing Times
Dedicated to: Ineke J 
 

Zywa Zywa

I write my life
book, not on paper
In many heads

I record who I am
and what I experience, just like you
I forget the future

There is no death in me
Hormones run off and on
Cell growers renew me

I don't smell of decay
Only of cheerfulness
and my desire

to live untroubled
in a home without worries
with pussy-cat and orphan plants

my heart full of garlands
scenting of contact
and gently touching you

to be touched
by your hands
by your attention

Poem 3525
Amsterdam, 2021-03-01
Zywa = alive, vivid
Attention is like sunshine
Hormone = bringing-in-motion
Cytokine = cell-mover, cell-grower

Collection: Dearme
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

Inside me, life is

teeming, bumping and bouncing --


I feel who I am.


Er krioelt levenDas Leben wimmelt
in mij, hotsend en botsend --in mir, fallend und prallend --

voel ik wie ik ben.fühl' ich wer ich bin.

Poem H2724
Amsterdam, 2020-06-14
Living with cancer
Collection: Moons
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

I'm starting anew,

taking shoots of my life: green --


that I'll pass around.


Ik begin opnieuwIch fange neu an,
mijn leven te stekken: groen --gewinne Stecklinge: Grün --

om uit te delen.das ich verteile.

Poem H2562
Amsterdam, 2019-09-01
Health Care Centre of Our Lady, location East, ward B8
Collection: On living on [2]
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

Flowers, returning

home, how delicious life smells --


and now we smell too.


Bloemen bij thuiskomst,Die Heimkehr, Blumen,
wat geurt het leven heerlijk --das Leben duftet herrlich --

en wij geuren mee.und wir duften mit.

Poem H2563
Amsterdam, 2019-09-01
Back home from the Health Care Centre of Our Lady
Collection: Life line 
 

Zywa
Marc greets things in the morning
 
Hi boy with the bike on the vase full of bloom
ploom ploom
hi chair by the table
hi bread on the table
hi fisherman-fish with the pipe
and
hi fisherman-fish with the cap
cap and pipe
of the fisherman-fish
hi hi
 
Hi-i fish
hi sweet fish
hi little fishy mine

Poem 2266
Amsterdam, 2019-06-14
Marc greets things in the morning (Paul van Ostaijen) - 1928
Poem "Marc groet 's morgens de dingen" (collection "Nagelaten gedichten")
Collection: Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the years 2000-2009 
Tribute to: Van Ostaijen, Paul 
 

In all my fibres,

completely, to the extreme --


I do feel Zywa.


In al mijn vezels,Bis zum Äußersten,
totaal, tot het uiterste --in jeder meiner Fasern --

voel ik me Zywa.bin ich jetzt Zywa.

Poem H2502
Train Vlissingen-Amsterdam, 2019-06-07
Zywa = alive, vivid
Orgasm

Collection: Take a picture, now
 

Zywa B EÃU FORT motor ride

I sit on the full power
of 210 horses, running
across Rooster beach
I exist, I live
ouring fast

my soul devours the surf
and the dune, the landscape
of my freedom, my dream
and reality fall together
on the border of the sea and friends

where I embrace my Norton
strong, autonomous and free
I create image by image
life from my desires
I create love in myself

Poem 2258
Amsterdam, 2019-06-03
Collection: Migration
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

Zywa 10th symphony of life

The synagogue was a horse stable
of the army, now the white is white
and gold again, a romantic house
of prayer in Catholic colours

Money and keys go in
separately from us
The control gates bleep, but
everyone is allowed to go through

though the men have to go aside
past the guest table
to take a kippah
The women are free

reverent by nature
even with wild red hair
and shining pins -
a symphony of life

on the edge of the holy
behind the black curtain

Poem 1988
Amsterdam, 2018-12-13
Concert in the synagogue at the Rykestraße in Berlin on September 5th, 2010
(performance of the completed 10th symphony of Gustav Mahler)

Collection: Summer birds
 

Zywa Journey through the desert

We've only just left
or I'm already longing to return
My life is an unpredictable journey

always on the same roads
The familiar road stations gleam
at a distance, purer than on the spot:

valleys of love, wonder, and knowledge
which I love to visit, and excitedly

leave quickly at the tinkle
of the bells of the caravan
of my needs

I wander between their oases
Only in the void do I find
what my soul yearns for

Poem 1840
Amsterdam, 2018-09-22
Ghazal 1 (Hafez) - 1350
Ghazal 1 by Khwaje Shams-od-Din Mohammed "Hafez"-e (Shiraz 1320-1390)
"Mantiq al-tayr" ("Conference of the Birds", 1177, Abu Hamid bin abu Bakr Ibrahim / Farid ud-Din / Attar of Nishapur (1145-1221)

Collection: Lilith's Powers
Tribute to: Hafez; Ad-Din Attar, Farid 
 

Hear my song so true:

grass is green, the sky is blue --


sweetheart, I love you.


Wat ik zingen wou:Hör mein Lied und schau:
gras is groen, de hemel blauw --Gras ist grün, der Himmel blau --

lief, ik hou van jou.ich bin deine Frau.

Poem H2234
Amsterdam, 2018-06-25
Epitaph (Toon Hermans) - 1974
Conference "Grafschrift"
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Tribute to: Hermans, Toon 
 

I don't know why, it

is a miracle to live --


and I, I? I sing.


Ik weet niet waarom,Ich weiß nicht warum,
het leven is een wonder --das Leben ist ein Wunder --

en ik, ik? ik zing.und ich? ich singe.

Poem H2238
Amsterdam, 2018-06-25
And I sing (Toon Hermans) - 1997
Song "En ik zing"
Collection: No wonder
Tribute to: Hermans, Toon 
 

Zywa Glowing blood

Good day, darling in the mirror
I love you, all day

I will take care of you and as strongly
as my wishful thoughts think

that they will grow from my hands
into my life, rooted

in smiling health
as hungry am I

for lightheartedness
my fears anchored

in glowing blood
my body anchored

in the great soul
of friends everywhere

as hungry am I
for my best self

Poem 1742
Amsterdam, 2018-05-01
Collection: Lilith's Powers
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

Zywa Springtail

Resting without loss of time
jumping around, eating
experiences, Always Sunday

Tasting together, and digesting
by the light of the moon, even
if it does not interest you

The days are too short
in winter it is cold
in summer it's still light
when I have to go

to sleep (yet, regardless
of the consequences
we make exceptions)
Always Sunday

Poem 1426
Amsterdam, 2017-06-21
Collection: Dearme
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

Zywa Dance with me

Don't stand waiting there, move
hit sparks from the floor with me
come and dance, I gladly adorn you
with life, that's all I ask

let us dance, come, join me
I give you the crop, the wildlife and the cattle
you get my crown, the throne and the laws
if you put your steps next to mine

Death, dance with me, I'm not afraid
I receive you with music and singing
be kind, dance with me all night
I give you my pearls together with my clothes

open the heaven of the holy bed
kneel in me, come, fertilize me with
your nothingandnobodysparing seed
before I lose my life after the dance

Poem 1165
Amsterdam, 2017-03-08
Collection: Heart's Delight
 

Zywa The playing way

Cleanliness and routine
a blessing of calm

giving me energy
and making me jump
in spin, the loop is in
out spout, the loop is out


I'm going wild in the garden
party of earthly delights
I jump to the fruit, ripe and green
every day again, it has no end

as long as it lasts -
until I write smaller and smaller
circles around my centre
under the caprices

A blessing of calm
cleanliness and routine

Poem 1042
Amsterdam, 2017-02-19
Rondo (Calliope Tsoupaki) - 2001
"Rondo" (2001, Calliope Tsoupaki), performed by Heleen Hulst on baroque violin in the Organpark on February 18th, 2017
Skipping rope: "In spin, the loop is in, / out spout, the loop is out"

Collection: ORG anp ark 
Composer: Tsoupaki, Calliope 
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

Bye bye sunny sun,

bye bye flying clouds so fast --


will you be back soon?


Dag zonnetje zon,Tschüs tschüs Sonne Sonn,
dag vliegende wolk vlug vlug --tschüs tschüs die Wolke schnell schnell --

kom je gauw terug?kommt ihr bald wieder?

Poem H0572
Amsterdam, 2013-09-25
Marc greets things in the morning (Paul van Ostaijen) - 1925
Poem "Marc groet 's morgens de dingen" (in De Driehoek, first issue, April 1925)
Collection: Home sea
Tribute to: Van Ostaijen, Paul 
 

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