2026-11-10T08:35:37+01:00 All Rights Reserved blogSpirit https://www.hautetfort.com/ https://www.hautetfort.com/explore/posts/tag/concision%20fragmentaire/atom.xml MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2012-02-09:3890949 2012-02-09T16:32:00+01:00 2012-02-09T16:32:00+01:00

    Toujours les querelles et les haines De ces gens sans...

<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-3321324" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/media/01/00/466591903.jpg" alt="concision fragmentaire.jpg" /></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Toujours les querelles et les haines</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">De ces gens sans passé et donc sans passion.</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Leur destin, déjà, saigne au-dedans</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Du trop de douleurs à vivre,</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">De l'âcre impossibilité d'être.</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Contentement empoisonné </span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Et pitoyable soumission</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">A posséder un jour ce qu'ils crèvent </span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">De ne pas avoir encore.</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">P. MILIQUE </span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p> MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2011-11-15:3753113 2011-11-15T20:02:00+01:00 2011-11-15T20:02:00+01:00

&nbsp; Promenade vague au long de ces jours-ci Quand revient à la...

<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-3171186" style="margin: 0.7em 0pt;" title="" src="http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/media/02/00/466591903.jpg" alt="concision fragmentaire.jpg" /></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><strong>Promenade vague au long de ces jours-ci</strong></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><strong>Quand revient à la charge cette déduction de l’absence</strong></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><strong>A l’instant où l’informulé latent se propose</strong></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><strong>Riche enfin de ce qui s’éprouve au silence précédent.</strong></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><strong>P. MILIQUE</strong></p> MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2011-10-30:3743929 2011-10-30T10:37:00+01:00 2011-10-30T10:37:00+01:00

&nbsp; C'est comme un instant-poème Qui tremble dans l’air et qui...

<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-3160560" style="margin: 0.7em 0pt;" title="" src="http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/media/01/02/466591903.jpg" alt="concision fragmentaire.jpg" /></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial Narrow,sans-serif;"><strong>C'est comme un instant-poème</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial Narrow,sans-serif;"><strong>Qui tremble dans l’air et qui scintille. </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial Narrow,sans-serif;"><strong>Perception accélérée du moment rare</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial Narrow,sans-serif;"><strong>Traquant l’inconnu au cœur du familier</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial Narrow,sans-serif;"><strong>Quand sourd l’immuable invisible</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial Narrow,sans-serif;"><strong>D’un monde offert juste pour ce qu’il est.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial Narrow,sans-serif;"><strong>P.&nbsp; MILIQUE</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">&nbsp;</p><h1 class="western">&nbsp;</h1>