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tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2017-01-19:5893591
2017-01-19T09:47:00+01:00
2017-01-19T09:47:00+01:00
PARTIR AU CRÉPUSCULE Quelque chose de saisissant induit...
<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-5536988" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/media/00/00/2249916778.jpg" alt="au magma présent de l'écriture," /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 18pt;"><strong>PARTIR AU CRÉPUSCULE</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br clear="none" /><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Quelque chose de saisissant induit le questionnement</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Sur l'instant tragique et anodin de la chute à venir.</strong></span><br clear="none" /><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Confrontés au désordre de cette fatidique journée,</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Les mains impatientes se tordent et le regard dérape</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Dans les derniers lambeaux d'une pensée éparpillée.</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Le pathétisme tranquille de son choix d'acceptation</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Le propulse d'emblée dans un maelstrom de silence.</strong></span><br clear="none" /><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Il a exprimé sa volonté d'un jour partir au crépuscule</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Histoire d'offrir à la vie une ombre supplémentaire.</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Désormais, une larme coule furtivement sur sa joue,</strong></span><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Puis d'autres encore, aussi brûlantes que taciturnes.</strong></span><br clear="none" /><br clear="none" /><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>P. MILIQUE</strong></span></p>
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tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2016-07-20:3835873
2016-07-20T17:49:00+02:00
2016-07-20T17:49:00+02:00
PARTIR AU CRÉPUSCULE Quelque chose de...
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><img id="media-3255438" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/media/02/02/1163414828.jpg" alt="LARMES.jpg" /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"> </span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: arial black,sans-serif; color: #008000;"><strong>PARTIR AU CRÉPUSCULE</strong> </span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"> </span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Quelque chose de saisissant entretient l'interrogation</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>De l'instant tragique et anodin de la chute.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Confrontés au désordre de cette journée fatidique,</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Les mains se tordent et le regard dérape</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Dans les derniers lambeaux d'une pensée qui se dissipe.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Le pathétisme tranquille de son choix d'acceptation</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Le propulse avec logique dans le trou du silence.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Il a exprimé sa volonté de partir au crépuscule</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Pour offrir à la vie une ombre supplémentaire.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Désormais une larme coule, nacrée, sur sa joue,</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Puis d'autres encore, douces et silencieuses. </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"><strong> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: arial black,sans-serif;"><strong>P. MILIQUE</strong> </span></p>
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tag:aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com,2015-08-24:3745999
2015-08-24T11:01:00+02:00
2015-08-24T11:01:00+02:00
FUITE OBLIGATOIRE Il y a ce...
<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-3162859" style="margin: 0.7em 0pt;" title="" src="http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/media/00/00/1841472343.jpeg" alt="OISEAU.jpeg" /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: large; color: #008000;"><strong>FUITE OBLIGATOIRE</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Il y a ce rayonnement d’une qualité saisissante</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Qui offre trop de bonheur en un instant.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Il y a cette lumière aveuglante qui blesse la vie</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Et fait couler des perles au plein des yeux.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Le remède instantané est d’abandonner le plus précieux</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>En fuyant la crainte d’un possible chagrin</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Comme un oiseau noir misérable et perdu</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>Dans l’informe infini et délibéré de l’espace ignoré.</strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde; font-size: medium;"><strong>P. MILIQUE</strong></span></p>