Requiescat
Tread lightly, she is
near
Under the snow,
Speak gently, she can
hear
The daisies grow.
All her bright golden
hair
Tarnished with rust,
She that was young and
fair
Fallen to dust.
Lily-like, white as snow,
She hardly knew
She was a woman, so
Sweetly she grew.
Coffin-board, heavy
stone,
Lie on her breast,
I vex my heart alone
She is at rest.
Peace, Peace, she cannot
hear
Lyre or sonnet,
All my lifes buried
here,
Heap earth upon it. |
Laat
stapvoets, hier ligt ze,
sneeuwbedekt,
fluisterend, dit hoort
ze,
bloembladplek.
watervalhaar
afgegaan
jong en stralend
toch vergaan
lelietje-van-dalen, huid
van sneeuw,
meisje nog, kind,
alles in dop,
teerbemind
kist en steen
zij onderaan
ik sta alleen
zij is gegaan
vredig maar doof
voor gedicht of lied
al wat ik had
verdwijnt in t niet. |