Time does not change, it

always remains what it is --


Only man changes.


De tijd is altijdDie Zeit ändert sich
hetzelfde, veranderen --nicht, sie bleibt, was sie ist; nur --

doet alleen de mens.der Mensch ändert sich.

Poem H6337
Amsterdam, 2026-06-24
Reflection (Bob Dylan) - 2026
Bob Dylan published a reflection on life as an eighty-year-old in the New York Times on June 14th, 2026, at the request of that newspaper
Collection: Great Flow
Tribute to: Dylan, Bob 
 

One is waiting, and

the other must run, in the --


same amount of time.


De een moet wachten,Der eine wartet,
en de ander moet rennen --der andere rennt, alles --

in hetzelfde uur.in derselben Zeit.

Poem H6117
Amsterdam, 2026-02-24
The Masterpiece (Anna Enquist) - 1994
Novel "Het meesterstuk" (translation 1995), part 1, chapter 1
Collection: Glimpsed
 

Spring and summer will

pass quickly and everything --


will be cold and bare.


Lente en zomerFrühling und Sommer
gaan vlug voorbij en alles --vergehen schnell und alles --

zal koud en kaal zijn.wird kalt und kahl sein.

Poem H5600
Amsterdam, 2025-06-12
Green meadows (Antonio Fanzanglia / Georg Friedrich Händel) - 1728
Air "Verdi prati" (based on the epic "Orlando furioso" ["The Frenzy of Orlando", 1516, Ludovico Ariosto], music 1735, Georg Friedrich Händel, HWV34), from the opera "Alcina", 2nd act - Knight Ruggiero
Collection: Over
Tribute to: Fanzanglia, Antonio; Ariosto, Ludovico 
Composer: Handel, Georg Friedrich 
 

Time: a kind of soup

in which we are doing things --


and growing older.


Tijd is een soort soepDie Zeit ist eine
waarin we van alles doen --Suppe, in der wir handeln --

en ouder worden.und älter werden.

Poem H5598
Amsterdam, 2025-06-10
Hey good morning, how are you? (Martina Hefter) - 2025
Novel "Hey guten Morgen, wie geht es dir?", chapter Thirteen
Collection: Rasping ants
Tribute to: Hefter, Martina 
 

Many people are

in chase of minutes and hours --


and they gulp them down.


Veel mensen jagenViele jagen den
op minuten en uren --Minuten und den Stunden --

en verslinden die.und verschlingen sie.

Poem S2220
Amsterdam, 2024-06-13
Victory City (Salman Rushdie) - 2023
Novel "Victory City" [Vijayanagar >> Bisnaga, based on Fatehpur Sikri ('Victory City', near Agra), the capital of Emperor Abdul-Fath Jalaluddin 'Akbar' (= 'the Great' >> 'Akbar the Great')], part 2 Exile, chapter 10
Collection: Wind
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

Lost music, lost notes,

or just lost thoughts, waifs and strays --


Elusive moments.


Verdwaalde noten,Verirrte Noten,
of verdwaalde gedachten --oder verirrtes Denken --

Ongrijpbare tijd.Ungreifbare Zeit.

Poem S2046
Amsterdam, 2023-12-11
Collection: Local traffic
 

Only slept little:

you were looking for something --


and then time crawled on.


Weinig geslapen:Wenig geschlafen:
jij zocht naar iets en daarna --du hast nach etwas gesucht --

kroop de tijd voorbij.die Zeit kroch weiter.

Poem S2041
Amsterdam, 2023-12-08
In bed together
Collection: Greeting from before
 

We do this, do that,

as it suits us, everything --


lasts longer that way.


We doen dit, doen dat,Wir machen dies, das,
zoals het uitkomt, en zo --wie es uns passt, so dauert --

duurt alles langer.alles viel länger.

Poem H4035
Amsterdam, 2023-08-14
An empty head (Frank Huiskamp) - 2023
Column "Een leeg hoofd" / "Een vakantie als exposuretherapie, de psycholoog zou trots zijn" ("An empty head" / "A holiday as exposure therapy, the psychologist would be proud", in NRC, August 14th, 2023)
Collection: Stall
Tribute to: Huiskamp, Frank 
 

The study takes years,

so it easily will take --


me even longer.


De studie duurt lang,Dieses Studium
zodat je er haast vanzelf --dauert lange! Man braucht fast --

langer over doet.von selbst noch länger.

Poem H3872
Amsterdam, 2023-06-21
The cup of love - The history of a first year (Simon Vestdijk) - 1956
Roman "De beker van de min - De geschiedenis van een eerste jaar", chapter 2-4 [1917]
Collection: Inmost [1]
Tribute to: Vestdijk, Simon 
 

Along with the waste,

two men visibly sweep up --


the minutes as well.


Twee mannen vegenZwei Männer fegen
met het vuil zienderogen --mit dem Müll sichtbar auch die --

de minuten aan.Minuten voraus.

Poem H3867
Amsterdam, 2023-06-20
Sweepers' clock (Maarten Baas) - 2009
"Sweepers' clock" in the Erasmus Clinical Centre in Rotterdam
Collection: Greeting from before
Tribute to: Baas, Maarten 
 

Inside the big clock,

time is moving, pushed forward --


by two road sweepers.


Je kunt de tijd zienDie Zeit bewegt sich
bewegen, vooruitgeveegd --in der Uhr, vorwärtsgefegt --

door twee luiwagens.mit zwei Schrubbesen.

Poem H3868
Amsterdam, 2023-06-20
Sweepers' clock (Maarten Baas) - 2009
"Sweepers' clock" in the Erasmus Clinical Centre in Rotterdam
Collection: Greeting from before
Tribute to: Baas, Maarten 
 

At night, the music

and remote animal sounds --


are our hands of time.


's Nachts zijn de muziekNachts dienen uns die
en de dierengeluiden --Musik und Tiergeräusche --

onze tijdwijzers.als Zeiger der Zeit.

Poem H3797
Amsterdam, 2023-04-21
In response to the title of the composition "The Hands of Time" (2018, Jean-Baptiste Robin) for organ, performed by Una Cintina in the Organpark on April 21st, 2023
Collection: Heart's Delight
 

Time is different:

not eternal, it follows --


itself by itself.


Alles is eeuwig,Alles ist ewig,
behalve de tijd, die volgt --außer der Zeit, denn die folgt --

vanzelf op zichzelf.von selbst auf sich selbst.

Poem H3670
Amsterdam, 2023-01-15
Atlas of the apparent path of the sun (John Cage) - 1962
Composition "Atlas Eclipticalis", performed by Ensemble SPECTRA in the Organpark on January 15th, 2023
Collection: org ANP ark 
Composer: Cage, John 
 

The wheels keep rolling,

non stop in and out the time-


zones we oversleep.


De wielen rollenDie Räder rollen
onafgebroken de tijd-immerfort die Zeitzonen --

zones in en uit.hinein und hinaus.

Poem S1520
Amsterdam, 2022-09-30
Different Trains - America, before the war (Steve Reich) - 1988
Composition for string quartet and three string quartets on tape, performed on September 30th, 2022 in the Organpark by the Dudok Quartet
Virginia (Steve Reich's governess) and Lawrence Davis (a servant on the Pullman sleeping cars) retrieve memories about their train journeys (New York Central Railroad & Union Pacific Railroad) --- From 1939 to 1942, Steve Reich regularly traveled with his governess from Los Angeles, where his mother June Sillman (Detroit 1917-2004) lived, to New York, where his father Leonard Reich lived

Collection: org ANP ark 
Composer: Reich, Steve 
 

The clouds are playing

light and twilight with the hall --


the play-act of time.


De wolken spelenDie Wolken spielen
licht en schemer met de zaal --Licht und Zwielicht mit dem Saal --

het spel van de tijd.der Spieltrieb der Zeit.

Poem H3252
Amsterdam, 2022-04-03
Daylight in the Organpark concert hall
Collection: ORG anp ark 
 

You have to play out

time to experience it --


it is so fleeting.


Je moet tijd rekkenMan muss Zeit schinden,
als je tijd ervaren wilt --wenn man Zeit erleben will --

zo vluchtig is het.so flüchtig ist sie.

Poem S1377
Amsterdam, 2022-04-03
Compositions by Jan van de Putte, performed in the Organpark on April 3rd, 2022
Collection: ORG anp ark 
Composer: Van de Putte, Jan 
 

The world keeps turning

its wheel of time before me --


It makes me dizzy.


De wereld draait steedsDie Welt dreht immer
haar rad van de tijd vóór mij --wieder ihr Zeitrad vor mir --

Ik word duizelig.Mir wird schwindelig.

Poem S1120
Amsterdam, 2020-12-30
Farewell to sorrow (Jotie T'Hooft) - 1977
Poem "Vaarwel aan het verdriet" (collection "Poezebeest")
Collection: After the festivities
Tribute to: T'Hooft, Jotie 
 

Zywa Counting with stones and marks

The arc of the sun: counted
with marks and stones
showing the shadow

of the days, the differences
in the journey of its light
and the rhythm of the rain

from standstill to standstill
You can measure time
in half years

and see it at intervals
of a few weeks, but
without stones and marks

you will not notice
that you cross a boundary of time
like sailing between the Diomedes

the counting does not match
reality any longer
Calendars are fiction

years too, they have no boundary
no days before and after
that are different

each day is new
and unique as a number
in a series without end

that's how life goes
the life all of us live
as if there is no end

Poem 1955
Amsterdam, 2018-12-03
Collection: Secrets & Believers
Dedicated to: Mark H 
 

In the evening

the sun appears and it sinks --


down under the clouds.


De avond begint,Anfang des Abends,
de zon verschijnt en ze zakt --die Sonne erscheint und sinkt --

onder de wolken.unter den Wolken.

Poem H2201
Scheveningen, 2018-06-19
Collection: Heart's Delight
 

How much of your life

do you really live, is there --


more than time passing?


Hoeveel leef je echtWie viel lebst du in
in je leven, is er meer --deinem Leben, gibt es mehr --

dan tijd die verstrijkt?als Zeit die vergeht?

Poem H1687
Amsterdam, 2017-05-24
On the Shortness of Life (Lucius Annaeus Seneca) - 49
Dialogue "De brevitate vitae"
Collection: Rasping ants
Tribute to: Seneca, Lucius Annaeus 
 

Zywa The cave

The window is up
Trains thundering along
blow fresher air inside

Time would stand still here
if there was no light driving across the room
We go

I put away the folders
pull down the window
and the blinds

Peter is thinking
Without saying a word
he turns off the light

and closes up
See you
again tomorrow

Poem 1200
Amsterdam, 2017-03-12
Office at night (Edward Hopper) - 1940
Painting
Film "Shirley: visions of reality (2013, Gustav Deutsch)

Collection: NightWatch
Tribute to: Hopper, Edward; Deutsch, Gustav 
 

Zywa The slow time

In bed, in the dark
below the dyke I hear
the hum of the river

vessels curve heavily
loaded in the bend
of the slow time

where we never venture, knowing
what happened to that boy
whom nobody knows anymore

where we swim in summer
a few strokes to
and fro in the bay

build lookouts
and are bored
with the creep of

the little waves
the long barges
the slow time

peering
at new cars or other
cargo on deck

Poem 826
Amsterdam, 2016-11-09
Collection: Local traffic
 

Solemnly the clock

strides in long strokes low and slow --


following the time.


Plechtig schrijdt de klokDie Glocke schreitet
in slagen laag en langzaam --in Schlägen tief und langsam --

achter de tijd aan.hinter der Zeit her.

Poem H0328
Amsterdam, 2012-07-30
Collection: Untwisted
 

Bell strokes vibrate

over the canal, you feel --


time's elusiveness.


Klokslagen trillenDie Glockenschläge
over de gracht, maken tijd --vibrieren, machen die Zeit --

voelbaar ongrijpbaar.tastbar ungreifbar.

Poem H0302
Train Terborg-Amsterdam, 2012-06-30
Collection: Metamorphic body
 

In the train I rush

past the railroad crossing bell --


past a spacetime warp.


In de trein snel ikIm Zug eile ich
voorbij de overwegbel --vorbei dem Bahn-Läutewerk --

De ruimtetijd kromt.Die Raumzeit krümmt sich.

Poem H0156
Amsterdam, 2012-01-21
Doppler effect
Collection: Metamorphic body
 

Zywa Sailing over the sea

Balloons sail above the sea
and in my mind I sail along
into the world, sailing over
flapping laundry

Our shadows glide
through the gate of the winds
breath of the sun and the moon
the whispering of secrets

Our shadows drift
over the sphinx, so that her
blind eyes seem to blink
at us for a moment

The hands of the clocks
on the towers also stand still
and then they jerk forward
a little, around

Poem 147
Amsterdam, 2010-05-23
Pranayama
Collection: WoofWoof
 

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