{"id":2734,"date":"2018-10-13T11:00:45","date_gmt":"2018-10-13T10:00:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/?p=2734"},"modified":"2018-10-13T09:43:29","modified_gmt":"2018-10-13T08:43:29","slug":"notre-jardin-bleu-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alainnialablog.com\/?p=2734","title":{"rendered":"NOTRE JARDIN BLEU 5"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\">NOTRE JARDIN BLEU 5<\/h1>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Puisque tu me regardes<\/p>\n<p>Tu sais que les ombres qui s&rsquo;attardent<\/p>\n<p>Ne peuvent rien contre nos plus fiers chevaux<\/p>\n<p>Lanc\u00e9s \u00e0 l&rsquo;assaut de la clart\u00e9 apais\u00e9e<\/p>\n<p>Et que le sabot au sablier<\/p>\n<p>Comme des enfants de grand sommeil<\/p>\n<p>Nous sommes partis pour rester<\/p>\n<p>Par le murmure et le reflet<\/p>\n<p>Fid\u00e8les aux fruits vermeils<\/p>\n<p>Et \u00e0 l&rsquo;eau volage d\u00e9rout\u00e9e<\/p>\n<p>De son lit convenu.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Puisque tu me regardes d&rsquo;un oeil nu<\/p>\n<p>Comme une fleur retourn\u00e9e sur la fra\u00eecheur de la terre<\/p>\n<p>Tu sais comme la beaut\u00e9 m\u00e8ne l&rsquo;obscur \u00e0 la lumi\u00e8re<\/p>\n<p>Et que rien ne peut la d\u00e9ranger<\/p>\n<p>Qu&rsquo;un coeur martel\u00e9 d&rsquo;un savoir obtus<\/p>\n<p>Port\u00e9 sur des couches de v\u00eatements us\u00e9s.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Le jardin bleu a franchi la fen\u00eatre de la chambre<\/p>\n<p>Comme on s&rsquo;ajuste aux choses de toujours<\/p>\n<p>Et le ventre des collines a rev\u00eatu son ambre<\/p>\n<p>Pour enjamber la margelle du jour.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Comme un grave \u00e9cho de toi<\/p>\n<p>Attendant son retour<\/p>\n<p>Regarde-moi.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Barbara Auzou<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-53842\" src=\"https:\/\/alaindenefleditniala.files.wordpress.com\/2018\/10\/p1050736.jpg?resize=676%2C571\" alt=\"P1050736\" width=\"676\" height=\"571\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\">NOTRE JARDIN BLEU 5<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\">NIALA\/2018<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\">Acrylique s\/carton toil\u00e9 46&#215;38<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\">Encadr\u00e9<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; 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