POEMS FROM THE HEART

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Poems from the heart 
by John Veldhuizen

John Veldhuizen

Short biography

John Veldhuizen was born in Amsterdam in 1933. In 1956 he migrated to Australia with his wife, where he had a multitude of jobs as a driver, cleaner, barman, real estate salesman and gardener. After 38 years he returned to the Netherlands where he now lives. In the poems the author has tried to paint a portrait of his experiences in life: nature, love, spirituality and the struggle to understand oneself and the world at large.

John died on July 18, 2024.

'Poems from the heart' online

For a while, John’s poems were listed one after the other on a single web page, but this made them difficult to find by title because the page became very long. That is why they are now organised by topic; this means there are fewer poems on each page, but the categorisation by topic is somewhat arbitrary. At any rate, this prevents them from being almost impossible to find should you wish to reread one. 

The poems possess great power. John was a hidden master. Reading his poems will help you. Do look them up regularly if you like reading them, especially when you are feeling a bit down. 
 

Contents

Nature

Sunrise - I wake up at the crack of dawn

Oceans - Their mighty waves pound our shores

Winter - I gaze across a snow-clad land

Spring - When naked trees give birth to green

Autumn - Autumn leaves and autumn wind

 

People

The immigrants - They sailed away in innocence

The addict - It started off in innocence

The prostitute - Behind her lit-up window

The migrant son - Born without kinfolk, born without ties

The battler - His wrinkled face and calloused hands

You (1) - Restless like the driven wind

 

Parting if life

The parting - As my spirit leaves the mortal shroud

Farewell to a child - Farewell the child we never knew

In memoriam - The wind comes whispering through the trees

Death - He comes to us in different guise

The farewell - Farewell the one that is no more

For whom the bells toll - The bells they toll for everyone

Journey’s end - At seventy years and ten

 

Life

Shadows - I've lived with death since I was born

Hate - Hate dominates the earth

The search - We leave the womb, we see first light

The affliction - Imagine life without a sound

Tears - There are tears when we laugh 

Christmas - It's Christmas once again

 

Philosophy

Life - A child is born in innocence

Ego - It’s present when we see first light

Endless - I came without and leave the same

Why? - Why is it that man roams the earth

What? - What if this and what if that

 

Looking back

A journey back - As life unfolds its truth to me

Memory lane - I'm wandering down memory-lane

Memory - When twilight creeps into our lives

Looking back - When the end of the road comes into view 

Memories - When the end of life comes into view

 

Monologue

Freedom - Sometimes at night and all alone

Loneliness - My heart is full of loneliness

 

Spirituality

The cleansing - Oh healing wind, come onto me

Talking to the boss - I was talking to the Lord one day

Dreams - That magic word from yonder spheres

The lesson - When born we are unaware

 

Love

Love (1) - Love dominates our daily life

At last - I walked the earth for many years

Happiness - I like the way you sip your wine

You (2) - Life is such a precious gift

Love (2) - We use this word a hundred times

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