{"id":428,"date":"2008-10-08T09:54:34","date_gmt":"2008-10-08T07:54:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/?p=428"},"modified":"2008-10-20T17:18:14","modified_gmt":"2008-10-20T15:18:14","slug":"428","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/?p=428","title":{"rendered":"J’ \u00e9cris"},"content":{"rendered":"

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J’\u00e9cris\u2026<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

J\u2019\u00e9cris des je t\u2019aime<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

A l\u2019encre vagabonde de mes d\u00e9sirs.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Les mots \u00e9dulcor\u00e9s s\u2019encha\u00eenent<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Et finissent en phrases enfi\u00e9vr\u00e9es.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Ma prose volubile assemble les syllabes.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Je suis ardente plumitive \u00e0 la corde sensitive<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Dont les mots tanguent et t\u2019haranguent.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Je gomme le gris, colore nos vies. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Et\u00a0couche les mots indicibles.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Je\u00a0d\u00e9cline en caressant le papier<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

L\u2019ardeur de notre langue vernaculaire.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

J\u2019improvise \u00e0 l\u2019instant un accord <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Tant est fort le besoin de ton corps.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Je t\u2019\u00e9cris mon silence<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

Tu en savoures sa prosodie.<\/span><\/em>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

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\u00a0<\/p>\n

<\/span><\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/p>\n

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\u00a0 J’\u00e9cris\u2026 \u00a0 J\u2019\u00e9cris des je t\u2019aime A l\u2019encre vagabonde de mes d\u00e9sirs. Les mots \u00e9dulcor\u00e9s s\u2019encha\u00eenent Et finissent en phrases enfi\u00e9vr\u00e9es. Ma prose volubile assemble les syllabes. Je suis ardente plumitive \u00e0 la corde sensitive Dont les mots tanguent et t\u2019haranguent. Je gomme le gris, colore nos vies. Et\u00a0couche les mots indicibles. Je\u00a0d\u00e9cline en […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/428"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=428"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/428\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":430,"href":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/428\/revisions\/430"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=428"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=428"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.poesianne.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=428"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}