{"id":110,"date":"2014-02-14T17:48:00","date_gmt":"2014-02-14T16:48:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hetismooieenraamtezijn.wordpress.com\/2014\/02\/14\/november\/"},"modified":"2014-02-14T17:48:00","modified_gmt":"2014-02-14T16:48:00","slug":"november","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/2014\/02\/14\/november\/","title":{"rendered":"November"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;line-height:18px;\"><span style=\"font-family:inherit;\">Het regent en het is november:\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><span style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><span style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"line-height:18px;\">Weer keert het najaar en belaagt<\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\">\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><span style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">Het hart, dat droef, maar steeds gewender,\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">Zijn heimelijke pijnen draagt.\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">En in de kamer, waar gelaten\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">Het daaglijks leven wordt verricht,\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">Schijnt uit de troosteloze straten\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">Een ongekleurd namiddaglicht.\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">De jaren gaan zoals zij gingen,\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">Er is allengs geen onderscheid\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">Meer tussen dove erinneringen\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">En wat geleefd wordt en verbeid.\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">Verloren zijn de prille wegen\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">Om te ontkomen aan den tijd;\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">Altijd november, altijd regen,\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\">altijd dit lege hart, altijd.\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><i>&#8211; J.C. Bloem\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n<p><\/span><span style=\"line-height:18px;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:x-small;\">Uit: Het verlangen<\/span><\/div>\n<p><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Het regent en het is november:\u00a0 Weer keert het najaar en belaagt\u00a0 Het hart, dat droef, maar steeds gewender,\u00a0 Zijn heimelijke pijnen draagt.\u00a0 En in de kamer, waar gelaten\u00a0 Het daaglijks leven wordt verricht,\u00a0 Schijnt uit de troosteloze straten\u00a0 Een ongekleurd namiddaglicht.\u00a0 De jaren gaan zoals zij gingen,\u00a0 Er is allengs geen onderscheid\u00a0 Meer tussen [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[16],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/110"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=110"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/110\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=110"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=110"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=110"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}