{"id":2432,"date":"2018-05-27T08:00:48","date_gmt":"2018-05-27T07:00:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/?p=2432"},"modified":"2018-05-26T16:05:36","modified_gmt":"2018-05-26T15:05:36","slug":"clematite-lherbe-aux-gueux","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/?p=2432","title":{"rendered":"CLEMATITE L&rsquo;HERBE AUX GUEUX"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h1 style=\"text-align:center;\">CLEMATITE<\/h1>\n<h1 style=\"text-align:center;\">L&rsquo;HERBE AUX GUEUX<\/h1>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Sur les ruines<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">D\u2019un sol ancien,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Nous arrachions \u00e0 pleines mains<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Le papier \u00e0 fleurs au pl\u00e2tre des murs<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Et d\u00e9m\u00ealions patiemment<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Les cheveux de la vierge<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Tress\u00e9s dans le questionnement<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">D\u2019une nuit qui ment.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Comme il aura fallu veiller<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Sur l\u2019enfant que nous \u00e9tions,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">La main \u00e0 ses mots<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\u00c0\u00a0ses buvards, \u00e0 ses brouillons,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Sa pr\u00e9sence envahissante<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Et sa ligne s\u2019enroulant \u00e0 nos corps verticaux.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Nous ne savions pas alors la complicit\u00e9 des trains<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Et la diss\u00e9mination des graines qui voyagent<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">De gare en gare au fil d\u2019un temps qui fait notre jardin.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Une lign\u00e9e de mots rares fleuris sur un matin sauvage<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Escalade follement le romarin.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">La couleur s\u2019exhale et nous l\u2019aimons pour ses silences,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Sa frange de sable froiss\u00e9e aux doigts des saisons.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Pourpre, la patience de la cl\u00e9matite.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Pourpre, le souvenir d\u2019un Nous qui nous habite.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Pourpre notre immobilit\u00e9 merveilleuse<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Au secret de tous les herbiers que nous accrochons<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Aux murs de briques comme des veilleuses.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">Barbara\u00a0 Auzou<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"2433\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/?attachment_id=2433\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/alainnialablog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/p1050645.jpg?fit=1000%2C1002&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"1000,1002\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;3.3&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;DMC-TZ7&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1527335835&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;4.1&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;80&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.016666666666667&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"P1050645\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-medium-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/alainnialablog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/p1050645.jpg?fit=300%2C300&amp;ssl=1\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/alainnialablog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/p1050645.jpg?fit=676%2C677&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"alignnone  wp-image-2433\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/alainnialablog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/p1050645.jpg?resize=676%2C678&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"P1050645\" width=\"676\" height=\"678\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\"><em>Cl\u00e9matite &#8211; L&rsquo;Herbe aux Gueux &#8211; 2018 &#8211; Niala &#8211; Acrylique s\/toile 100&#215;100<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; CLEMATITE L&rsquo;HERBE AUX GUEUX Sur les ruines D\u2019un sol ancien, Nous arrachions \u00e0 pleines mains Le papier \u00e0 fleurs au pl\u00e2tre des murs Et d\u00e9m\u00ealions patiemment Les cheveux de la vierge Tress\u00e9s dans le questionnement D\u2019une nuit qui ment. Comme il aura fallu veiller Sur l\u2019enfant que nous \u00e9tions, La main \u00e0 ses mots &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/?p=2432\" class=\"more-link\">Lire la suite de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">CLEMATITE L&rsquo;HERBE AUX GUEUX<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[563079525,600474402,16442249,332070928,4036145],"tags":[31254,177,568620,154316,82171,211485491],"class_list":["post-2432","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-atelier-et-murmures","category-barbara-auzou","category-les-empreintes","category-mes-mots-peints","category-tableau-de-bord","tag-amour","tag-art","tag-arts-plastiques","tag-humanisme","tag-peinture","tag-poeesie"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p8rIPu-De","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2432","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2432"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2432\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2434,"href":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2432\/revisions\/2434"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2432"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2432"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2432"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}