{"id":25180,"date":"2016-11-27T15:56:41","date_gmt":"2016-11-27T14:56:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/?p=25180"},"modified":"2016-12-02T01:49:53","modified_gmt":"2016-12-02T00:49:53","slug":"on-silver-feet-op-zilveren-voeten-en-als-een-waaier","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ellydewaard.nl\/blog\/?p=25180","title":{"rendered":"ON SILVER FEET – OP ZILVEREN VOETEN"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Op zilveren voeten trippelt
\n<\/em>H<\/em>et bestek door het gerecht. Zij
\n<\/em>Zit kaarsrecht, ik zit gebogen.
\n<\/em>Statig als zeppelins drijven
\n<\/em>Insekten tussen de rozen
\n<\/em>Die met hun knoppen de contouren
\n<\/em>Van Istanboel opvoeren, maar
\n<\/em>Zonder minaretten. Ik diste
\n<\/em>Ons geluk op maar mijn honger
\n<\/em>Naar haar lust geen voedsel dan van<\/em><\/p>\n

Haar aard. Koelte wuiven wij ons<\/em>
\n Toe met de servetten. Ik wil haar<\/em>
\n Naakter, haar rug die glad is als<\/em>
\n Ivoor dat door de beduimeling van<\/em>
\n Duizend en \u00e9\u00e9n nacht ingesleten<\/em>
\n Is wil ik vervolmaakt zien. Lak<\/em>
\n Spat van haar nagels als haar<\/em>
\n Gehakte lopen om de tafel<\/em>
\n Nadert. Ik leg haar in het gras en<\/em>
\n Vouw haar als een waaier open.<\/em><\/p>\n

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Beeld: Gabriele Viertel,\u00a0Follow me into the D<\/em>epths
\n<\/em>Gedicht: Elly de Waard,\u00a0Een Wildernis van Verbindingen<\/em><\/p>\n

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On silver feet the cutlery
\nTiptoes through its meal. She sits
\nStraight as a board while I slouch.
\nStately as zeppelins insects
\nHover among the roses
\nWhose buds stage the contours
\nOf Instanbul, but without
\nMinarets. I dished up our
\nHappiness, but my appetite
\nFor her has no taste for a food<\/p>\n

Other than hers. We cool ourselves
\nWith the napkins. I want her
\nBarer, her back worn smooth as
\nIvory by the fingering
\nOf a thousand and one nights
\nI want to see wholly perfect. Polish
\nSpatters off her nails as her high-
\nHeeled movement around the table
\nNears. I lay her out in the grass and
\nOpen her like a fan unfolding.<\/p>\n

Image: Gabriele Viertel, Follow me into the Depths<\/em>
\nPoem: Elly de Waard,\u00a0A wilderness of Interconnections
\n<\/em>Translation: Wanda Boeke<\/p>\n

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