My body resides

in my soul; it's leaving now --


Already half gone.


Mijn lichaam bewoontMein Körper bewohnt
mijn ziel, en maakt zich nu los --meine Seele, und löst sich --

Het is al half weg.nun, ist schon halb weg.

Poem H6397
Amsterdam, 2026-08-27
The Ferry (Martinus Nijhoff) - 1931
Poem "Het veer", collection "Nieuwe gedichten" ("New poems")
Collection: Over
Tribute to: Nijhoff, Martinus 
 

Our unborn brother

has been absorbed by us... Still --


his soul speaks to us.


Ons ongeborenBrüderchen wurde
broertje is geabsorbeerd --von uns im Schoß absorbiert...

door ons... Zijn ziel roept.Seine Seele ruft.

Poem S2954
Schin op Geul, 2025-09-04
Jumping beans (Wanda Bommer) - 2017
Novel "Springbonen", a.o. part 1: 'Three', page 86; part 3: 'One', pages 207, 214-215
Collection: Known
Tribute to: Bommer, Wanda 
 

More infinite than

deep space I experience --


the depth of my soul.


Oneindiger danTief, unendlicher
de ruimte ervaar ik de --als der Weltraum erfahre --

diepte van mijn ziel.ich meine Seele.

Poem H5922
Amsterdam, 2025-09-02
There is a solitude of space (Emily Dickinson) - 1914
Poem, Johnson #1695 - "A soul admitted to itself"
Collection: Unseen
Tribute to: Dickinson, Emily 
 

The soul, like a well,

reflects heaven, it is deep --


Unfathomable.


De ziel weerspiegeltDie Seele wider-
als een put de hemel, diep --spiegelt den Himmel, sie ist --

is ze, onpeilbaar.tief und bodenlos.

Poem H5865
Amsterdam, 2025-08-23
A Pit - but Heaven over it (Emily Dickinson) - 1854
Poem (J1712, F508)
Collection: Glimpsed
Tribute to: Dickinson, Emily 
 

Kissing I slide down

over his tongue into his --


soul, and feel his fear.


Kussend glijd ik roetsjKüssend gleite ich
over zijn tong zijn ziel in --in seine Seele und ich --

en ik voel zijn angst.spüre seine Angst.

Poem H5630
Amsterdam, 2025-06-24
He can come (Ellen Deckwitz) - 2012
Poem "Hij mag mee", collection "Hoi feest" ("Hi party")
Collection: Death on Cast
Tribute to: Deckwitz, Ellen 
 

Love and passion die

with my body: who then is --


my eternal soul?


Liefde en hartstochtLiebe, Leidenschaft,
sterven met mijn lichaam: wie --stirbt mit meinem Körper: wer --

ben ik dan als ziel?bin ich als Seele?

Poem S2718
Amsterdam, 2025-06-14
Life goes by (Iacopo Cassetti / Antonio Vivaldi) - 1716
Air "Transit aetas" from the oratorio "Juditha triumphans" ("Judith triumphant", RV 644), 2nd part - Judith
Collection: Unseen
Tribute to: Cassetti, Iacopo 
Composer: Vivaldi, Antonio 
 

Bitter is my soul

now that it is leaving me --


for eternity.


Bitter is mijn zielBitter ist meine
nu ze mij gaat verlaten --Seele, sie verlässt mich bald --

voor het eeuwige.für die Ewigkeit.

Poem S2714
Amsterdam, 2025-06-12
Sour Drops (Nicola F. Haym / Georg Friedrich Händel) - 1728
Air "Stille amare" (based on the libretto of the opera "Tolomeo et Alessandro" [1711, Carolo S. Capece, music Domenico Scarlatti], music Georg Friedrich Händel, HWV25), from the opera "Tolomeo, Re d'Egitto" ("Ptolemy, King of Egypt"), 3rd act - Pharao Ptolemy IX Lathyros
Collection: Over
Tribute to: Rossi, Giacomo; Capece, Carolo S. 
Composer: Handel, Georg Friedrich 
 

Come into my arms,

leave your body, discover --


the soul of your soul.


Kom in mijn armen,Komm mal, entdecke
verlaat je lichaam, ontdek --die Seele deiner Seele --

de ziel van je ziel.in meinen Armen.

Poem H5454
Amsterdam, 2025-05-10
10 textures and 3 chorales (Amarante Nat) - 2025
Composition "10 textures and 3 chorales", for hyperorgan, performed on May 10th, 2025 in the Organpark by Amarante Nat
Collection: org anp ARK 
Composer: Nat, Amarante 
 

She is very mean

and wears black clothes all the time --


as black as her soul.


Ze is gemeen enSie ist gemein und
draagt altijd zwarte kleren --immer in Schwarz gekleidet --

zo zwart als haar ziel.wie ihre Seele.

Poem S2461
Amsterdam, 2024-11-27
Tanglewreck (Jeanette Winterson) - 2006
Novel, chapter 2 The Visitor
Collection: Within the walls
Tribute to: Winterson, Jeanette 
 

Our souls are not whole,

they are split, in other words --


they're schizophrenic.


Onze zielen zijnUnsere Seelen
geen geheel, gespleten --sind kein Ganzes, gespalten --

Dat heet schizofreen.Das heißt schizophren.

Poem S1932
Amsterdam, 2023-09-22
The rescue of Fré Bolderhey (Simon Vestdijk) - 1946
The imperfection of the individual souls in which the human soul manifests itself, in feeling quite little connected to each other
According to the ancient Greeks, the (separating, splitting) diaphragm was the seat of the soul
Novel "De redding van Fré Bolderhey" (published 1948), chapter 10

Collection: Inmost [2]
Tribute to: Vestdijk, Simon 
 

Poets are masters

who, on wings of words, pass on --


the breath of the soul.


Dichters zijn meestersDichter sind Meister,
die op vleugels van woorden --die auf Flügeln von Worten --

de ziel doorgeven.die Seele teilen.

Poem H4145
Amsterdam, 2023-09-12
A Change of tongue (Antjie Krog) - 2003
"La Caravane de la Poésie" in 1999 - Poetess Werewere Liking (Cameroon 1950) recites a poem in Kita (Mali)
Tale, part 5, A journey (Day Five)

Collection: A profession 
Tribute to: Krog, Antjie 
 

From the beginning

they seek us, running, sniffing:


the poor human souls.


Van oudsher zoekenSeit jeher suchen
ze ons, rennend, snuffelend:sie uns, rennend und schnüffelnd:

de mensenzielen.die Menschenseelen

Poem S1808
Amsterdam, 2023-06-28
The dogs (Lars Gustafsson) - 1980
Poem "Hundarna" (collection "Fåglarna")
Collection: Specialities
Tribute to: Gustafsson, Lars 
 

Let me think, am I

lived, like an empty inside --


heartless and soulless?


Word ik soms geleefd,Werde ich gelebt,
als een lege binnenkant --wie ein leeres Inneres --

harteloos, zielloos?herzlos, seelenlos?

Poem S1727
Amsterdam, 2023-04-07
Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman (Haruki Murakami) - 2006
Collection of short stories (2006, Haruki Murakami
Animated film (2022, Pierre Földes)

Collection: Local traffic
Tribute to: Murakami, Haruki; Foldes, Pierre 
 

Zywa Thousand-petalled day

Thousands of slaves of The Saviour run
bent over to a place to sit, belly to buttock
nose in the back, sections full of light pink
shoulders under the violet
shaved crowns

to open the brain
under sun and moon
to the Great Soul
and to gain self-knowledge
from the mirrors around you

the exchangeable bodies that
under the discipline of loneliness
among silent fellow sufferers
no longer can die
from everyday life's dangers

Everywhere you see yourself
among the hard faces
of armed guards
and you cling to
the changing of the light

the rustle of rain and
scents brought by the wind
He laughs best who laughs last
But what kind of laugh is that?
A laugh which is not shared...

Poem 5108
Amsterdam, 2023-03-20
"Centro de Confinamiento del Terrorismo" (CECOT, "Terrorism Confinement Center") in Tecoluca (El Salvador), February 24th, 2023
Crown chakra "Sahasrara" ("Thousand-petalled")

Collection: Greeting from before
 

Our unconscious mind

is very dark, so we dream --


of the dawn of day.


Ons onbewusteDas Unbewusste
is duister, dus dromen we --ist finster, stets träumen wir --

van de dageraad.vom Tagesanbruch.

Poem H3630
Amsterdam, 2022-12-29
Foreword (Friedrich Nietzsche) - 1881
Vorrede zum Buch "Morgenröte. Gedanken über die moralischen Vorurteile" (Foreword to the book "The Dawn of Day - Thoughts on the Prejudices of Morality")
Collection: Moist glow
Tribute to: Nietzsche, Friedrich 
 

The melancholy

that it's true, the earth is small --


but our soul is not.


De melancholieDie Melancholie,
dat de aarde wel klein is --die Erde sei klein, doch nicht --

maar onze ziel niet.unsere Seele.

Poem S1599
Amsterdam, 2022-12-16
Solution: geography (Luigi Pirandello) - 1920
Story "Rimedio: la geografia"
Collection: Stall
Tribute to: Pirandello, Luigi 
 

I play this ballad

every day, it's the tuning --


fork of my spirit.


Deze balladeDiese Ballade
speel ik iedere ochtend:spiele ich als Stimmgabel --

stemvork van mijn ziel.für meiner Seele.

Poem H3548
Amsterdam, 2022-10-30
Ballad No. 4 (Frédéric Chopin) - 1842
Composition for piano, performed by Samuel Vriezen in the Organpark on October 30th, 2022
Collection: org ANP ark 
Composer: Chopin, Frederic 
 

Vibrating around

the bow- and harp-strings: the souls --


of the listeners.


Om strijkstok- en harp-Um die Bogen- und
snaren trillen de zielen --Harfe-Saiten schweben die --

van de luisteraars.Seelen der Hörer.

Poem H3518
Amsterdam, 2022-10-22
Occam XIV (Éliane Radigue) - 2017
Composition for harp (2017, Éliane Radigue), at the premiere in Paris on April 26th, 2017 and in the Organpark on October 22nd, 2022 performed by Hélène Breschand
Collection: org ANP ark 
Composer: Radigue, Éliane 
 

Hips are everything

between them, the flowering --


of the human soul.


Heupen zijn allesHüften sind alles
wat ertussen zit, de bloei --dazwischen, der Blütenstand --

van de mensenziel.der Menschenseele.

Poem H3511
Amsterdam, 2022-10-21
The House on Mango Street (Sandra Cisneros) - 1984
Book, chapter "Hips"
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly
Tribute to: Cisneros, Sandra 
 

Then, at the abyss,

a flame shoots up from us, licked --


by the total fire.


Aan de afgrond schietAm Abgrund spritzt uns
een vlam uit ons op, gelikt --eine Flamme raus, geleckt --

door het totaalvuur.vom Gesamtfeuer.

Poem H3332
Amsterdam, 2022-06-14
Do you remember? (Peter Verhelst) - 2014
Poem "Weet je nog?" (collection "Wij totale vlam")
Collection: Actively Passive
Tribute to: Verhelst, Peter 
 

Like dust particles,

that's how our souls are dancing --


Can you see it now?


Stofjes in zonlicht,Unsere Seele
zo dansen onze zielen --tanzen wie Staubpartikel --

Zie jij het nu ook?Siehst du es nun auch?

Poem H3188
Amsterdam, 2022-01-28
Quatrain "Daylight, full of small dancing particles" (Muhammad Rumi) - 1250
Ghazal 171 "A great wagon" part 5
Collection: Germ Substance
Tribute to: Rumi, Mohamed 
 

In all its colours,

life keeps unfolding in us --


deep within our soul.


In al zijn kleurenDas Leben faltet
plooit het leven zich in ons --Farben in unsren Augen --

diep in onze ziel.in unsrer Seele.

Poem H3057
Amsterdam, 2021-10-07
Baby (Gustav Klimt) - 1917
Painting of a baby in the cradle
At the birth of Harper Elizabeth Engwerda on September 14th, 2021

Collection: web tissue
Tribute to: Klimt, Gustav 
 

Very many eye

blinks experienced in one --


one person of bronze.


Honderden ogen-Sehr viele Augen-
blikken beleef ik in één --blicke, erlebt in éinem --

in één mens van brons.éinem Bronze-Mensch.

Poem H3055
Amsterdam, 2021-10-04
Visual artist Lotta Blokker
"Lotta Blokker - The Hour of the Wolf" (2015, Frans Weisz)

Collection: Take a picture, now
Tribute to: Blokker, Lotta 
 

Body expansion

fills you up and makes you ill:


your soul suffocates.


Een uitdijend lijfKörperausdehnung
vult je op en maakt je ziek:füllt dich auf und macht dich krank:

het verstikt je ziel.die Seele erstickt.

Poem H2532
Amsterdam, 2019-07-21
Letter 15 about ethics to Lucilius (Lucius Annaeus Seneca) - 62
Letter 15
Collection: Actively Passive
Tribute to: Seneca, Lucius Annaeus 
 

I live healthily

because I want to be more --


than just my body.


Ik leef erg gezondIch lebe gesund,
omdat ik heel graag meer wil --ich will unbedingt mehr sein --

zijn dan mijn lichaam.als meinen Körper.

Poem H2531
Amsterdam, 2019-07-20
Letter 14 about ethics to Lucilius (Lucius Annaeus Seneca) - 62
Letter 14
Collection: Known
Tribute to: Seneca, Lucius Annaeus 
 

Do treat your body

a bit, so that it follows --


the plans of your soul.


Verwen je lichaamVerwöhne deinen
met mate, zodat het volgt --Körper in Maßen, damit --

wat je ziel wil doen.er der Seele folgt.

Poem H2529
Amsterdam, 2019-07-18
Letter 8 about ethics to Lucilius (Lucius Annaeus Seneca) - 62
Letter 8
Collection: Known
Tribute to: Seneca, Lucius Annaeus 
 

Zywa Giving names

To understand what is going on
in my belly, the tingling and tickling
of the flagella that know blindly
what I am hoping for, I dive down
in the collective unconscious

I juggle with symbols
name the gloss of the cells
soul and the cells an embodiment
of the great soul, the invisible
connection of everything, and among all

there is the mystery of the angels
who hold our essence
and carry in their hands my desire
to the nesting place
in my belly, tingling and tickling

while there are so many questions
from the angels of my mind
which are condemned as devils
by the fear of independence
of others and of yourself

questions about what is going on
and opinions, pros and cons
angels and devils, sometimes both armed
with deceit and threats, denying
that they are part of the great soul

Poem 1917
Amsterdam, 2018-11-12
Collection: Short Sermons
 

The human soul needs

no words for its languages --


love, care, and music.


Woorden heeft de zielDer Geist braucht keine
niet nodig voor haar talen --Worte für seine Sprachen --

liefde en muziek.Liebe und Musik.

Poem H2044
Amsterdam, 2018-03-23
Collection: The light of words
 

No one is alone,

mankind's soul is home for you --


Welcome, namasté.


Niemand is alleen,Du bist zu Hause,
de mensziel is ook jouw thuis --in der Seele der Menschheit --

Welkom, namasté.Grüße, Namasté.

Poem H1988
Zandvoort aan Zee, 2018-01-29
Collection: web tissue
 

Zywa The soul

Sex is nature, the soul

makes it happen, maybe
the cells come together
and the soul grows further

in a new body
which will become an old body
that feels its temporality

with a young mind

that counts the years
and cannot comprehend
to be the soul itself

that sets its mind
on new lives
of the eternally old and

eternally young soul

Poem 1659
Amsterdam, 2018-01-22
Collection: Metamorphic body
 

The city: facades

of former beauty, facades --


of its former soul.


De stad: façadesDie Stadt: Fassaden
van haar vroegere schoonheid --einstiger Schönheit, ihrer --

haar vroegere ziel.einstigen Seele.

Poem S0482
Amsterdam, 2017-06-12
The Office - Dirty hands (Han Voskuil) - 1996
Novel "Het Bureau - Vuile handen" - May 22nd, 1971
Collection: Dirty hands
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

Ah, an accident:

bump, dirty coat, and the worst --


the offended soul.


Ach, een ongeluk:Ein Unfall: Beule
buil, vuile jas, en het ergst --Beschmutzung, und das Schlimmste --

de gekwetste ziel.Seeleverletzung.

Poem H1631
Amsterdam, 2016-12-25
Sir Bumble and The Quips (Marten Toonder) - 1972
Comic strip #138 - Heer Bommel en De Kwinkslagen (tiers 7381-7441), tier 7398
Collection: Puss & Lord
Tribute to: Toonder, Marten 
 

I've got everything,

my soul must be here as well --


or do I see spooks?


Ik heb alles, hierMeine Seele muss
moet mijn ziel ook ergens zijn --hier irgendwo sein, oder --

of zie ik spoken?seh ich Gespenster?

Poem S0421
Amsterdam, 2016-11-02
Tom Puss and The Ghost of Bumble Castle (Marten Toonder) - 1975
Comis strip #148 - Tom Poes en Het Spook van Bommelstein (tiers 8130-8189), tier 8138
Collection: Puss & Lord
Tribute to: Toonder, Marten 
 

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