Early spring morning:

awakening, opening --


up, breathing. Living!


Lentemorgenstond:Frühlingsmorgenstund:
ontwaken, zich openen --erwachen, sich öffnen, tief --

ademen. Leven!durchatmen. Leben!

Poem H6253
Amsterdam, 2026-05-17
Opening (Philip Glass) - 1981
Composition for piano, performed on May 17th, 2026 at the Organpark, by Lavinia Meijer (harp), and Johan Luijmes (organ)
Collection: org anp ARK 
Composer: Glass, Philip 
 

Torches in the pyre,

the children scream, laugh and jump --


around the spring fire.


Fakkels in het hout,Fackeln im Stapel,
de kinderen springen rond --die Kinder springen herum --

om het lentevuur.ums Frühlingsfeuer.

Poem H6247
Amsterdam, 2026-05-13
Spring (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2016
Autobiographical novel "Om våren" (translated in 2018), part 3 - April 30th, 2014, Glemmingebro (near Ystad)
Vallborgsmässoafton (Walpurgis Night)

Collection: Writing
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

Spring twilight, the fields,

the large trees along the brook --


waves of evening red.


Lenteschemering,Frühlingsdämmerung,
grote bomen langs de beek --Bäume entlang des Baches --

golvend avondrood.Wellen Abendrot.

Poem H6246
Amsterdam, 2026-05-12
Spring (Karl Ove Knausgård) - 2016
Autobiographical novel "Om våren" (translated in 2018), part 3 - April 30th, 2014, Glemmingebro (near Ystad)
Vallborgsmässoafton (Walpurgis Night)

Collection: Writing
Tribute to: Knausgård, Karl Ove 
 

The world shall exist,

rejuvenated in scents --


in the morning breeze.


De wereld bestaat,Die Welt existiert,
verjongd in bloemengeuren --verjüngt in Blumendüften --

's ochtends in de wind.am Morgen im Wind.

Poem H6177
Amsterdam, 2026-03-22
The creation of the new world (Ramin Amin Tafreshi) - 2026
Composition "La Création du Nouveau Monde" / "Whispers of Sabâ" [lines of poetry by Hafiz]), performed in the Organpark on March 21st, 2026, by Juani Palop and Arno Bornkamp (saxophone), Eeva Koskinen and Katherine Routley (violin), Sebastian Koloski (violoncello), and Laurens de Man (organ) - March 21st: beginning of spring
Collection: org anp ARK 
Tribute to: Hafez 
Composer: Tafreshi, Ramin Amin 
 

From lamentations

and crevices, spring urges --


start to bubble up.


Uit jammerklachtenAus Wehklagen und
en rotsspleten borrelen --Felsspalten sprudeln Frühlings-

lentedriften op.gelüste empor.

Poem H6173
Amsterdam, 2026-03-21
The creation of the new world (Ramin Amin Tafreshi) - 2026
Composition "La Création du Nouveau Monde" / "Whispers of Sabâ" [lines of poetry by Hafiz]), performed in the Organpark on March 21st, 2026, by Juani Palop and Arno Bornkamp (saxophone), Eeva Koskinen and Katherine Routley (violin), Sebastian Koloski (violoncello), and Laurens de Man (organ) - March 21st: beginning of spring
Collection: org anp ARK 
Tribute to: Hafez 
Composer: Tafreshi, Ramin Amin 
 

Your picture postcard

is spring in my living room,


lightness in my heart.


Jouw ansichtkaart isDeine Postkarte
de lente in mijn kamer,bringt Frühling in mein Zimmer,

lichtheid in mijn hart.Leichte in mein Herz.

Poem H6152
Amsterdam, 2026-03-10
Picture (Wolfert Brederode) - 2010
Improvisation "Ansicht"
Released on de CD "Key Figures" (Organpark)

Collection: Silent walk
Composer: Brederode, Wolfert 
 

Standing in the sun!

All around me, life beckons --


First get used to it.


Weer in de zon staan!Wieder die Sonne!
Om mij heen lokt het leven --Überall lockt das Leben --

Eerst even wennen.Erstmal gewöhnen.

Poem H5725
Amsterdam, 2025-07-22
An animal after hibernation (Frida Vogels) - 1994
Verse "Een dier na de winterslaap", published in the collection "De harde kern 3" ("The hard core 3", part IV [Frida]), and in "Diary 1960-1961" (2006) - March 24th, 1961, Amsterdam
Collection: Beyond the Cape
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

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 
 

I breathe, my heart beats,

but unfortunately spring --


does not feel like spring.


Ik adem, mijn hartIch atme, mein Herz
klopt, maar helaas, de lente --schlägt, nur, der Frühling fühlt sich --

voelt niet als lente.nicht wie Frühling an.

Poem S2555
Amsterdam, 2025-02-06
Collection: Summer birds
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
 

I'm thawing, so please

let me sit here quietly --


until it is spring.


Ik ontdooi, laat meIch taue schon auf,
hier nou maar rustig zitten --lass mich einfach hier sitzen --

tot het lente is.bis der Frühling kommt.

Poem H5129
Amsterdam, 2024-12-12
Collection: Local tardiness
 

Something is coming

and it's making me restless --


It's a spring feeling.


Er is iets op komstIch spüre etwas
en dat maakt me onrustig --und das macht mich unruhig --

Een lentegevoel.Ein Frühlingsgefühl.

Poem H4882
Amsterdam, 2024-08-27
It might as well be spring (Oscar Hammerstein II / Nina Simone) - 1945
Song (music Richard Rodgers, for the film "State Fair"), sung in 1955 by Sarah Vaughan, in 1958 by Nina Simone (album "The Amazing Nina Simone") and in 1961 by Frank Sinatra
Collection: Finethreads
Tribute to: Hammerstein, Oscar II; Simone, Nina 
 

Spring, this is the time

to enjoy the game of love --


Forward! Move out now!


Lente, nu zal ikFrühling, ich werde
van de liefde genieten --mir die Liebe genießen --

Vooruit! Eropuit!Raus! Jetzt geht es los!

Poem H4333
Amsterdam, 2023-12-03
The joyous face of Spring (Carmina Burana, Carl Orff) - 1200
Song "Veris leta facies" from the collection "Songs from Bebnediktbeuern", set to music by Carl Orff in 1937
Collection: Love Mind and Death
Tribute to: Anon. [Deutschland] 
Composer: Orff, Carl 
 

Spring, time to go out!

Although winter is nicer:


not all those people!


Lente, naar buiten!Frühling, hinaus! Nur,
Maar de winter is fijner:der Winter ist doch schöner:

niet al die mensen!weniger Leute!

Poem S1718
Amsterdam, 2023-03-27
The Office - Failure (Han Voskuil) - 2000
Novel "Het Bureau - Afgang"
Page 297, Nicolien and Maarten Koning (1984)

Collection: Frustration
Tribute to: Voskuil, Han 
 

Finally the sun,

in the park a dove flies up --


freed from my pale skin.


Eindelijk weer zon,Endlich die Sonne,
in het park vliegt een duif op --im Park fliegt eine Taube --

bevrijd uit mijn huid.auf von meiner Haut.

Poem H3732
Amsterdam, 2023-02-17
A Sunday, in the middle of winter - I (Lies Van Gasse) - 2008
Poem "Een zondag, midden winter" - I (collection "Hetzelfde gedicht steeds weer")
Collection: MistI
Tribute to: Van Gasse, Lies 
 

There's enough spring green

for one hundred thousand eyes --


I only have two.


Lentegroen genoegFrühlingsgrün genug
voor honderdduizend ogen --für Tausende von Augen --

Ik heb er slechts twee.Ich habe nur zwei.

Poem H3303
Amsterdam, 2022-05-23
Spring green (Guido Gezelle) - 1901
Poem "Lentegroen" (collection "Laatste verzen")
Collection: Held True
Tribute to: Gezelle, Guido 
 

Hay fever tickles

inside my nose: Ahchooray!


It is spring again!


Bloesem kriebelt hooiHeuschnupfen kitzelt
koorts in mijn neus: Hatsjhoera!in die Nase: Hatschurra!

Het is weer lente!in die Nase: Hatschurra!

Poem S1406
Amsterdam, 2022-05-09
Collection: Local traffic
 

This caterwauling

night after night, good heavens --


it is spring again!


Dat kattengejankDieses Gegröle
de hele nacht, verdorie --jede Nacht, herrjemine --

het is weer lente!schon wieder Frühling!

Poem S1378
Amsterdam, 2022-04-03
Without a Pause (Jan van de Putte) - 2020
Composition "Sans Pause", 45 minute version, performed by Joseph Puglia (violin) on April 3rd, 2022 in the Organpark
Collection: ORG anp ark 
Composer: Van de Putte, Jan 
 

Spring seizes my eye,

I really have to hold on --


pull it into bed.


Lente grijpt mijn blik,Der Frühling ergreift
ik moet hem wel vasthouden --meinen Blick, ich muss ihn --

en in bed trekken.in mein Bett ziehen.

Poem H3244
Amsterdam, 2022-03-27
sweet spring laughs (Rozalie Hirs) - 2012
Poem "lieve lente lacht" (collection "ge sta mel de werken")
Collection: Passage Passion
Tribute to: Hirs, Rozalie 
 

Zywa Operation #Spring Gluttony

How much would we like?
Much, more, or admit
with a sigh

that we know better, know
the law of cause and effect
Healthy mind, healthy body

that we do not devour beauty
and only live like spring
in the spring of our lives, growing

under oppression, winter
driven away with the zest for life
of countless many

Poem 4359
Amsterdam, 2022-03-07
Non-violent growth?
Mens sana in corpore sano (A healthy mind in a healthy body)

Collection: Untwisted
 

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 
 

A row of windchests

rattles the break of the day --


a bell rings springtide.


Een reeks windladesWindladen klappern
kleppert ochtendschemering --den Tagesanbruch, Glocken --

een bel luidt lente.läuten den Frühling.

Poem H3196
Amsterdam, 2022-02-12
psalm from the machine (Rachel Devorah Wood Rome) - 2022
"psalter ex machina" ("psalm from the machine"), after Psalm 116 by Jan Pieterszoon Sweelinck (SwWV 313), performed in the Organpark on February 12th, 2022
Collection: ORG anp ark 
Composer: Wood Rome, Rachel D. 
 

Sharply squeaking chicks,

the sliding flight of the storks --


to the sky-high nest.


Piepende jongen,Quietschende Jungen,
glijvlucht van de ooievaars --langer Gleitflug der Störche --

naar het hoge nest.in das hohe Nest.

Poem H3197
Amsterdam, 2022-02-12
psalm from the machine (Rachel Devorah Wood Rome) - 2022
"psalter ex machina" ("psalm from the machine"), after Psalm 116 by Jan Pieterszoon Sweelinck (SwWV 313), performed in the Organpark on February 12th, 2022
Collection: ORG anp ark 
Composer: Wood Rome, Rachel D. 
 

Zywa The Mounted Child
(End of spring)

Hair brushed smooth
snorting with confidence
looking out at the world

Old issues
to settle, entrances
to force, risks to take

Manoeuvring
through the day, peeping
for opportunities

for good works
in my mind already
performed a hundred times

Resting next to my horse
trusting in my strength
my moral strength

Poem 4135
Amsterdam, 2021-11-23
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
 

Zywa The Impetuous Child
(Early spring)

Old people stiffen
They eat less and less
That's the beginning

of their end, but I want to go ahead
I crawl and waddle until I can run
and in the meantime I do magic
and grow myself taller

I am impetuous, at least
in the desires that bud
from my soul
regardless of season

There is a hungry growth blazing
in me, I eat to keep on
eating, there is so much
to reach to, I jump

and I eat, I live

Poem 4130
Amsterdam, 2021-11-22
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
 

Zywa The Child of Spring

I am where I am
and want to be
I drink my mother
and breathe my father
I root in my mother
and grow in my father

I'm in the prime of
the best time of
my life, the spring of
my life, where I am
where the grass is greener
and where I want to stay

At night the sky is dark
when the moon is black
by day the sun often shines
behind the clouds
when it rains I get wet
and then I dry again

So everything stays the same
repeated over and over and
within that security I can change
almost unnoticed
while I am who I am
and who I want to be

Poem 4132
Amsterdam, 2021-11-22
Collection: The Yellow House Museum
 

It is spring again,

every year it will be spring --


every year I bloom.


Het wordt weer lente,Wieder mal Frühling,
elk jaar wordt het weer lente --jedes Jahr wird's Frühling sein --

elk jaar bloei ik op.jedes Jahr blüh ich.

Poem H3013
Amsterdam, 2021-08-16
Collection: On living on [1]
 

Before the spring green,

for a short time: paradise --


with golden blossoms.


Vóór het lentegroen,Vor dem Frühlingsgrün
heel even: het paradijs --gibt es kurz das Paradies:

van gouden bloesems.goldene Blüten.

Poem H2839
Amsterdam, 2020-11-26
Nothing Gold Can Stay (Robert Frost) - 1923
Poem ("Yale Review" [October 1923], collection "New Hampshire")
Collection: Stream
Tribute to: Frost, Robert 
 

Outside the city

are distant mountains, painted --


by the spring lighting.


Buiten de stad zijnAußerhalb der Stadt
er verre bergen, geverfd --sind ferne Berge, gemalt --

door het lentelicht.von dem Frühlingslicht.

Poem H2805
Amsterdam, 2020-10-11
Outside the city wall, the spring light paints the distant mountains (Wanli Yang) - 1160
View from the Jingyuan Pavilion
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Tribute to: Yang, Wanli 
 

Oh, so passionate

is the spring wind! It's blowing --


my skirts wide open.


Zo hartstochtelijkWie leidenschaftlich
is de lentewind! Hij waait --ist der Frühlingswind! Er bläst --

mijn rokken open.meine Röcke auf.

Poem H2798
Amsterdam, 2020-10-09
How lovely are the spring blossoms (Anonymous, China) - 450
From the collection "Songs of Midnight of the Four Seasons"
Collection: Em Brace
Tribute to: Anon. [China] 
 

It is spring again,

what happens is happening --


it's possible now.


Het is weer lente,Der Frühling ist da,
er gebeurt wat er gebeurt --also geschieht was geschieht --

het kan allemaal.es ist ja möglich.

Poem H2615
Amsterdam, 2019-11-16
It is a Spring Afternoon (Anne Sexton) - 1969
Poem (collection "Love Poems")
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Tribute to: Sexton, Anne 
 

Zywa March

Moles and crocuses again
in March, everywhere

where there was grass, nothing
can be done against it

It is the new youth
with its two faces

of beauty and destructiveness
claiming the garden, the world

being reduced to a cake
cottage: laughing

the boys and the girls eat
themselves fat, every day

again the future is open
So who would want to whine

about the grass?

Poem 2045
Amsterdam, 2019-01-21
Hansel and Gretel
Collection: New Ago
 

Zywa Lotus spring

There is a time for everything
that is beautifully said

but it's an ugly prospect
that there will always be violence

and worse, with and without love
the world will continue revolving

     a chaos of actions
     and reactions with traces

     of insights, wishes and
     intentions, the repetition

     of New Years – again
     the children shout after the game

          again the time
          of starting and finishing

          time to do my best
          to rest and to be content

          again the lotus spring
          and my arms around you

Poem 2008
Amsterdam, 2019-01-04
Collection: New Ago
 

Zywa Springtime in Amsterdam

New Year, the beginning
of spring in Amsterdam
The air is soft, life

is lighter in the streets
carefree are my steps
white and pink

the fruit trees, with confetti
of New Year's Eve
in the gutter, red scrap ribbons

through the city, the body
in which I breathe and live
Everywhere the promise is budding

that it can be peace
when we are neighbours
and it is spring

in everyone's heart
street after street
a flourishing beginning

Poem 2004
Amsterdam, 2019-01-01
Early flowering plum tree
Collection: New Ago
 

Zywa Spring celebration

Tonight we're smart and skip
hop, an hour, oops!
We don't live

for an hour now, the night hour
of half a year ago

Then, we lived twice
we could redo our actions
but now the party is over quickly

We must, adjust
the old clock forward, move on

with the day, good morning
starlight, the earth says hello
We twinkle here too

With arms and legs we jump
over time into spring

Poem 1889
Amsterdam, 2018-10-28
Collection: Changing Times
 

Zywa Spring

I throw away my winter thoughts
I clean the shelves in my head
I throw open eyes, nose and ears

for spring, come sweetly
in long strokes with your nails
over my back, till it is enough

Then you can go on
letting me enjoy myself
and getting slowly lost in me
in my being lost in you
nowhere and everywhere

stretched out in a soft bed
that lasts, the way I wish
I could always hover

never too heavy, never too full
in always another
spring

Poem 1389
Amsterdam, 2017-06-03
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly
 

Zywa Tomorrow it is spring

Spring owes its good reputation
to the beautiful days, which you usually
have to wait a long time for

It's necessary for agriculture
I used to think, although
I wished to play outside

I am not getting over it
The platform reflects grey
the sky, the rain

drops don't splash there
but against my coat they do
flurried from the baby clouds

that are dancing around me
a consolation to watch
while I wait for the train

for a trip I want to make
anyhow to get out
of this weather

Poem 1233
Amsterdam, 2017-03-20
Spring begins this! morning
Collection: Summer birds
 

Zywa Young wood

Archetype birch

Bare or green
The light of spring

Forest not really being a forest
Wood

Young wood
A promise

that became desire
though you have to get on

Youth
Memories

Poem 1045
Amsterdam, 2017-02-19
Collection: New Ago
 

Thanks, tonight there is

still some May, plenty of May --


there is so much May.


Dank u, vanavondDanke für heute
nog wat mei, nog volop mei --noch was Mai, eine Menge --

zoveel mei is er.so viel Mai gibt es.

Poem H1149
Amsterdam, 2015-05-24
Mid-May, evening (Herman de Coninck) - 1997
Poem "Half mei, avond" (collection "Vingerafdrukken")
Collection: Shortages
Tribute to: De Coninck, Herman 
 

I whisper your name,

yes, you're coming! I'm not me --


I am Happiness.


Ik fluister jouw naam,Ich flüstere: du,
ja, je komt! Ik ben niet ik --ja, du kommst! Ich bin nicht ich --

maar ik ben Geluk.ich bin völlig Glück.

Poem H1135
Amsterdam, 2015-05-04
The moon is high in the sky and it's spring (Alberto Caeiro) - 1914
Poem "Está alta no céu a lua e é primavera" (Fernando Pessoa)
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Tribute to: Caeiro, Alberto; Pessoa, Fernando 
 

The street is cheerful,

listen, spring sings within me --


I am outside in.


De straat is vrolijk,Der Park ist fröhlich,
hoor, er zingt lente in mij --höre, in mir singt Frühling --

buitenstebinnen.außennachinnen.

Poem H1063
Amsterdam, 2014-11-28
Mirror (Ad Wammes) - 1989
Composition "Miroir", for organ, performed by Laurens de Man at the Organpark on November 28th, 2014, and by Jeroen Koopman on August 16th, 2026
Collection: ORG anp ark 
Composer: Wammes, Ad 
 

Always snow or rain,

always the clouds remain grey --


still, there is no spring.


Steeds sneeuw of regen,Schnee oder Regen,
steeds blijven de wolken grijs --immer sind die Wolken grau --

nog steeds geen lente.immer kein Frühling.

Poem H1053
Amsterdam, 2014-11-16
Collection: Summer birds
 

Vernal cathedral:

wide open are the doorways --


of the tall beech lane.


Lentekathedraal:Lenzkathedrale:
wijd open staan de deuren --weit offen sind die Türen --

van de beukenlaan.der Buchenallee.

Poem H0839
Amsterdam, 2014-03-06
Beech lane (Myriam Simonis) - 1991
Poem "Beukenlaan" (collection "Zuilen van albast")
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Tribute to: Simonis, Myriam 
 

Spring starts hungrily:

in the shrubs, the new leaf shoots --


eat all the berries.


De lente begintDer Frühling beginnt
hongerig: nieuwe blaadjes --hungrig: die neuen Blätter --

eten de bessen.fressen die Beeren.

Poem H0653
Amsterdam, 2014-01-08
Collection: The drama
 

Blooming time, sunny

apple trees, so I take my --


most beautiful vase.


Bloeitijd, zonnigeBlüte, sonnige
appelbomen: ik pak mijn --Apfelbäume, ich nehme --

allermooiste vaas.die schönste Vase.

Poem S0105
Amsterdam, 2013-10-17
Collection: Heart's Delight
 

Flowers everywhere,

and butterflies, today, too --


they are immortal.


Overal bloemen,Überall Blumen,
en vlinders, die ook vandaag --und Falter, guck, auch heute --

onsterfelijk zijn.wieder unsterblich.

Poem H0573
Amsterdam, 2013-09-26
Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly
 

I am in the field,

surrounded by butterflies --


on my floral blouse.


Ik zit in het veld,Ich bin auf dem Feld,
te midden van vlinders op --bei den Schmetterlingen auf --

mijn bloemetjesbloes.meiner Blumenbluse.

Poem H0472
Amsterdam, 2013-06-20
Collection: Life line 
 

I deeply breathe in

the golden rain fragrances --


spring enchants my blood.


Gouden regengeurGoldregendüfte
diep inademen, lente --sehr tief einatmen, Frühling --

betovert mijn bloed.verzaubert mein Blut.

Poem H0461
Train Assen-Amsterdam, 2013-06-07
Laburnum anagyroides
Collection: Life line 
 

Spring unfolds my eyes

to the great beauty of what --


I already know.


De lente ontluiktDer Mai öffnet mir
mijn ogen voor de schoonheid --die Augen für Schönheit, die --

van wat ik al ken.ich bereits kenne.

Poem H0446
Amsterdam, 2013-05-06
Collection: WoofWoof
 

A flowering shrub

at the monastery gate:


butterflies greet me.


Een bloeiende struikEin blühender Strauch
slingert om de kloosterpoort --windet sich am Klostertor --

vlinders groeten mij.Falter grüßen mich.

Poem H0373
Amsterdam, 2012-10-25
Collection: web tissue
 

The tickling fragrance

of mowed grass: at last the spring --


has begun for real.


Geur van gemaaid gras:Frisch gemähtes Gras:
eindelijk is het voorjaar --endlich der Frühling, jetzt erst --

nu echt begonnen.recht angefangen.

Poem H0276
Amsterdam, 2012-05-02
Collection: Metamorphic body
 

The young leafage pulls

at the upper tree branches --


that have to grow now.


Het jonge blad trektDas junge Laub zieht
aan de bovenste takken --an den overen Zweigen --

die moeten groeien.die wachsen müssen.

Poem H0118
Julianadorp, 2012-01-01
Collection: Life line 
 

The winter sun shines

little spring lights in the bush:


Japanese lantern.


De winterzon schijntDie Wintersonne
lentelichtjes in de struik:strahlt Frühlingslichter im Busch:

lampionbloemen.laternenbluemen.

Poem H0068
Amsterdam, 2011-12-16
Physalis alkekengi
Yule

Collection: The Yellow House Museum
 

It is spring again,

with pastures full of lambkins --


that do taste so well.


Het is weer lente,Der Frühling ist da,
met weiden vol lammetjes --mit Wiesen voller Lämmchen --

die zo goed smaken.die so gut schmecken.

Poem S0001
Amsterdam, 2011-11-18
Collection: Mosaic virus
 

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