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Zoals je misschien al was opgevallen zit creatie mij in het bloed. Is het niet met papier, steen, wol, verf, naald en draad of andere tastbare materialen, dan is het wel met letters. 
En net als bij kunst is de ervaring/beleving van een creatie van woorden heel erg persoonlijk. Je vindt het mooi of niet, of een beetje. 

Op deze pagina zal ik af en toe een creatie met letters in dichtvorm plaatsen. De meesten zullen niet al te recent zijn. Misschien dat het plaatsen van deze schrijfsels mij weer inspireert om iets nieuws te maken. Jouw reactie kan mij daar ook bij helpen.





Ik keek laatst naar de tuin

en dacht: Daar moet wat in.

Er stonden heel veel potten leeg;
dat was niet naar mijn zin.

Met aarde en wat zaadjes
werd een moestuinbak gevuld.
En dan begint het wachten;
dat vergt best wat geduld.

Dagelijks even kijken
of er iets groens ontspruit.
En ja na zeven dagen
stak er een sprietje uit.

Na nog eens zeven dagen
was heel de bak al vol,
met sprieten, blaadjes, steeltjes
en ook een kleine knol.

Met liefde geef ik water
en soms een beetje mest.
En als wat opkomt eetbaar is,
dan smaakt het mij weer best.


gedichtje uit 2008
Now



Now is the moment

Now is the time

Get started on living

stop reading this rhyme



gedichtje uit 2008
Feel me, hear me, know me



Feel me, hear me, know me

I am for real, just like you

Come closer into my space

I will dare you to be true



Feel me, hear me, know me

Tell me your deepest desire
What is it that your heart wants
What you dream, wish to acquire

Feel me, hear me, know me
I'll share my dreams and more
My soul, heart and devotions
Come in, I opened the door

Feel me, hear me, know me
I have so much to share
My heart is filled with love
For those that wish to dare



gedichtje uit 2007
what do you take me for?



Am I your sister or your mother

Am I your neighbour or your wife

Am I one of the many you don't know

Or am I the one significant in your life



Am I the one that you will turn to

When you're feeling down and sad

Am I the one that you're angry with

Am I the one making you freaking mad


Am I the one you really love to talk to
Am I the one and only you truly adore
Or am I the one you turn your back on
And don't ever want to see no more

Am I the one that you will run to
When your heart is crushed and hurt
Am I the one that you are blaming
For using that one forbidden word

Am I your hero and your saviour
Or am I the devil in disguise
Am I the foreseen false prophet
Am I the one that's pure and wise

What is it you take me for
Who in life am I to you
Is it based upon the truth
Or only on your point of view



gedichtje uit 2007
No darkness without light



I used to be afraid

Of darkness in the night

Sometimes I couldn't sleep

Without a single light



Thought that all bad creatures

Came out when darkness falls

And crawl into my bedroom

Like shadows on the walls



I thought they could hurt me
As they could smell my fear
It would be my anxiety
That draws these creatures near

But now I found out recently
That the light can't exist
If there would be no darkness
Each other they assist

It's like the Ying and Yang
Without dark there's no light
Love's gone without the hate
Without day there's no night

It's all about the balance
Between opposites of all kind
When one gets more important
It spreads fear in your mind

I now embrace the darkness
Accept that there is hate
Don't fear life's darker side
Now that I can relate



gedichtje uit 2008
Thank you mom



You were my rescue, my safe haven

The one who kissed my pain away

You took the time to listen to me

And always encouraged me to play



You punished me when I was bad

Brought comfort when I was in pain

You gave me love and confidence

so when I fail, I dare to try again



At times you seem so strict to me

As if you could not understand

But then, when I felt all alone
You always gave me your hand

Must've been hard to let me go
You cared so much, for so long
And when I did spread my wings
You stayed behind, but strong

Over the years I got to see you
More and more as a dear friend
It took some time and struggle
Before I could totally comprehend

You gave me life and so much more
With love, true and unconditional
I can't find words to thank you mom
All I can say is: you're phenomenal



gedichtje uit 2008
It’s easy to be nice


I was waiting patiently in line

At a small local marketplace

All I could move was my head

Cause there wasn't that much space



I thought about my shopping list

Was there nothing I forgot

And as I stood there thinking

I stopped right on the spot



"Hello", you said while smiling,

"My name is Emmylou

But mommy calls me Emmy

And how do they call you?"



"They call me Lein or Marjo
Sometimes it's Mar or Jo
But you can call me Marjolein
If you really want to know"

She told me she's five years old
That she liked the colour pink
She liked eating pancakes and
Preferred cola as favourite drink

She blabbered on about her life
About her school, her brother
About her lovely girly room
And about the world’s best mother

And as she left she turned around
And before she waved goodbye
She said "I think you're nice"
With a twinkle in her eye

"Will that be all?" asked the cashier
And he counted what I paid him
I looked good at his nametag
and said "Have a good day Jim"



gedichtje uit 2007
Friendship knows no time


Sometimes I got upset when
Friends didn't stay in touch
But regularly contact does
Not really mean that much

Some people I see once a week
Others once a month or year
And some just once a lifetime
And they seem to disappear

But friendship has no request
No rules and no demands
And if we should meet again
It might be out of our hands

It's all about the quality
And time, it does not count
It's depth of time we can spend
And no matter the amount

So if we meet , our souls touch
Enjoy the company of friends
And never look beyond the Now
No matter when this all ends



gedichtje uit 2007
Crossroad

I'm on a crossroad in my life
Not sure what is the right direction
And where lies the connection
I must take more time to contrive

Who am I and where am I going
What have I thus far achieved
Are all my lessons well conceived
Am I stuck or am I growing

Why do I work the job I'm in
And why do I still live here
Should I move on or persevere
What's the truth that lies within

I do know that sooner or later
The answers will flow in my mind
And universe will help me remind
I will be my own life's creator



gedichtje uit 2007
Sun

Have you looked into my eyes
and if you do, what is it that you see
that what you see might be the sun
because it shines in all of thee

Cause my eyes are not a mirror
to my soul, for that's just for me
it reflects your own true self
what it is or soon shall be

So many eyes that must have mirrored
my soul, the deepest side of me
learned that the world is not confusing
but it's my own complexity

So let me have just one more look
before I will set my soul free
Show me the sun, and then I'm gone
to tell the world I've found The Key


gedichtje uit 2007
Dear child of mine


Hello dear child of mine
I haven't had the pleasure
Meeting you, but it's always
Been a thought I treasure

I always assumed
That everyone in time
Will have their children
So I've waited long for mine


Years went by so fast
So much was on my hands
Going to school, life, working
And going out with friends

As soon as I got settled
The inner clock did start
Got aware of the place
Reserved beneath my heart

For you dear child of mine
But something keeps you waiting
And though it takes so long
My wish is yet not abating

Maybe it's not the time or life
For you to join my soul
And until that time has come
I will never feel as whole



gedichtje uit 2007
So much more

I am so much more
Than the sum of all you see
If you only see the surface

Then you really don’t know me



gedichtje uit 2007
Lust


I have a lust for life
a soulburning desire
to put on my shoes
and step on the blues
and play a bit with fire



gedichtje uit 2008


Beware of what you wish for

Because it might come true

Make sure it's watertight

Or it will turn on you



gedichtje uit 2007
Where is my sock

Today I did some laundry
Washed socks and underwear
While waiting in the meantime
I washed and dried my hair


As the machine made sounds
To say its work was done
I took out all the pieces
But then the search begun

I picked a small white sock
And tried to find the other
Found only grey and blue
The white has gone in smother


When the machine was empty
No sight of that white thing
I looked inside more careful
To see if the sock's within


I'm sure that it was there
Before I started washing
But I lost track of the white sock
As the machine went sloshing


This is another mystery
That never has been solved
Nor do I know the culprit
That must have been involved


I took the one white sock
And put it in a drawer
That's filled with single socks
Since this happened before


Someday I'll find the cause
Of this unsolved mystery
I'll find this white sock's twin
You'll just wait and see



gedichtje uit 2008
All alone together

We all are alone together

souls trapped in the flesh

feeling earth lives boundaries

experiencing daily stress



And a soul that feels captured

thinks that all it sees and feels

is unique and never before seen

that it's personal what it reveals



But when we let go of this ego,

manipulator of body and soul

we understand that WE are one

and that we experience as a whole



Lessons from collective conscious

disguised as a single personal life

are to some the path to knowledge

to others it's a lonesome strife



gedichtje uit 2008
Just be you


Never ever say you're sorry

for time will take no turn

make sure to keep it in mind

and please do not spurn



Keep a passion for the now

for its now that's worth living

future is only just to come

watching the past is just reliving



Do what you are good at

and what you enjoy the most

Don't be slaves to thinking

Be to no bad feeling a host



Treat me like your only treasure

Don't demand from life a thing

Just be you, it takes no effort

and then who knows what life will bring



gedichtje uit 2008
Happy birthday to my dearest friend

The sacred meaning of numbers
is running through your head,
and scream for your attention
while you look on ahead

Within the next few days
your age is a round number
You won't even feel it coming
it is there when you slumber

I know you think it's scary
to step over the threshold,
leave childhood behind you
trust it: great things will unfold

When you enter a decade
the 1stnumber's characteristic
will be the most powerful;
with 3, you'll be more artistic

So dear friend, be at peace
with the changes in your age
Remember: life's a journey
and this is just a stage…......


gedichtje uit 2008
Angel

It was just a split second
That our eyes have met
And I felt I knew you
but I don't know you yet

Hello you said while smiling
And I smiled back at you
You asked how I was doing
but I didn't have a clue

It was like striking lightening
I trembled and I sighed
As if an angel came to earth
and had touched me inside

And as you passed me by
A breeze did touch my hair
You walked away with grace
All I could do was stare

Now I am home and thinking
What happened on that night
And when I tried to picture you
All I could see was light

Heaven must have sent you
To tell me that it's alright
I don't have to know everything
There is no wrong or right



gedichtje uit 2008
  Paint me a picture

Paint me a picture
of how the world could be
use all the colours that you love
and add some just for me

Paint me a picture
as a conductor you create
the paint, as your orchestra,
plays symphonies that sedate



Paint me a picture

be inspired by your soul

let your spirit guide your brushes

let no mind be in control



Paint me a picture

show the world how you see me

use the colours thick and firmly

let them wonder: who is she



Paint me a picture

Paint me

a picture

picture me



gedichtje uit 2008
Do you know?

Do you know, do you know

where the wind comes from or go

how the water makes a wave

how the mountain got a cave?



Do you know, do you know

why the earth is moving, slow

why the time is passing fast

why all future becomes past



Do you know, do you know

why you can see the stars glow

why we use so little brain

why we get depressed by rain



Do you know, do you know

is it true or just not so

Do you ever wonder why

ever question your own eye?



gedichtje uit 2007
dead but not gone

Life can be so fragile
And shorter than we think
We may think we have years
But it can be gone in a blink


I always assumed that
You would always be here
It never crossed my mind
That someday you'd disappear


But now you are gone
To another dimension
I start to realise that
I had so much to mention


Not sure if you can hear me
I cry out to the stars
How can I share my thoughts
If you're living now on Mars


I cry, scream and I shout
And put my words on paper
The tears fell on the ink
And turned it into vapour


Then deep inside my heart
A voice sounds, very soothing
It's you that lives inside me
That to me is comforting


When I want to talk to you
I place my hand on my heart
Although your body has been gone
You're of my life still a part



gedichtje uit 2007
There is another world...

There is a world besides this one
Where purple clouds surround the sun
Where trees are blue
And onions too
Where all the living just make fun

Where bunny's swim and tigers bounce
Where everybody weighs an ounce
And rivers flow
With an orange glow
And it's on love that all will pounce

And in that world the only tear
Comes from joy, if they appear
Smiles are all you need to wear
There is no anger and no scare
No torture, pain and not a swear

This world is not so far away
You don't have to travel or to pray
No need to ask me for direction
Because we all have the connection
So off you go without delay

Just close your eyes, visualise
Experience it, for it is nice
To find it all inside of you
Creating is what we all can do
I know, I've been there more than twice



gedichtje uit 2007
What did you think


On the outside you're so innocent
So friendly and so pure
But what you hide inside you
Is locked away secure

You thought I didn't notice
Thought that you could fool me
Playing to be a tortured soul,
No one to set you free?

Your words you pick so careful
But what you use the most
Are your eyes, deep as the ocean
A smile used as its coast

Did you think I would get drowned
And drift far from my shore?
Did you not see my anchor?
Which I never will ignore?

I enjoyed viewing your ocean
And dreamed for just a while
Of far, far away places
Then woke up with a smile


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