2026-11-10T09:49:20+01:00 All Rights Reserved blogSpirit https://www.hautetfort.com/ https://www.hautetfort.com/explore/posts/tag/mal%20d%27amour/atom.xml MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2016-11-05:5858263 2016-11-05T09:56:00+01:00 2016-11-05T09:56:00+01:00

  BLUES Il est des jours où, dirait-on, Rien ne paraît...

<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-5474531" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/media/02/00/1788146498.jpg" alt="au magma présent de l'écriture," /></p><p>&nbsp;</p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 18pt; color: #008000;"><strong>BLUES</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br clear="none" /><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Il est des jours où, dirait-on,</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Rien ne paraît être en mesure</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>D'amadouer le mal d'amour.</strong></span><br clear="none" /><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>C'est pourtant moins physique</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Que lorsqu'on prend conscience</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Que l'on est réellement tout seul</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Dans cette étonnante ville-tentacule</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Où les femmes pullulent pourtant.</strong></span><br clear="none" /><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Nulle épaule sur laquelle se poser.</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Alors, les rêves se font fantasmes</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Enchevêtrés de paquets de souvenirs,</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>D'odorants bouquets de fleurs ouvertes.</strong></span><br clear="none" /><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Au ras de l'océan opaque</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Les baisers claquent, sonores,</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Tandis que le chat, résigné immobile,</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Contemple de son regard morne</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Le filet de fumée qui se lève et vacille,</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Pendant que la plume gratte le papier</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Et dit le blues qu'il faut vite oublier.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;">&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>P. MILIQUE</strong></span></div> MILIQUE http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/about.html tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2013-05-16:5071814 2013-05-16T18:56:00+02:00 2013-05-16T18:56:00+02:00

&nbsp; CHRONIQUE DE PHILIPPE MEYER&nbsp; 16.05.2013

<p style="text-align: center;"><iframe width="481" height="139" src="http://www.franceculture.fr/player/export-reecouter?content=4627290" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"></iframe></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large;"><strong>CHRONIQUE DE PHILIPPE MEYER&nbsp;</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: x-large; color: #0000ff;"><strong> 16.05.2013</strong></span></p>