Thursday 20 November 2014

Noordereiland by Jan Eijkelboom

Noordereiland

Once, in that corner
where former wind had gathered dead leaves
an unexpected squall produced a swirl
which took off as a brown top into the air.

And from its tip

a fountain then arose, a flock
formerly hidden, of loudly
twittering sparrows.

They seemed to be quarreling more than singing.

Yet in all that noise I heard
the larks of the winter.


(Original title: 'Noordereiland' -from the collection 'Het lied van de krekel', 1996 - Uitgeverij De Arbeiderspers, Amsterdam)



Jan Eijkelboom [1926-2008]

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