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le matin les tourterelles la pluie goutte dans la cheminée il...

<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-5202257" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://litteraturedepartout.hautetfort.com/media/00/02/871861952.jpg" alt="claudechambard_bordeaux20110309.jpg" /></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">le matin les tourterelles</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">la pluie goutte dans la cheminée</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">il faudrait ne pas quitter la chaleur</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">du lit</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">cet été-là</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">le lit n’a jamais été défait</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">aucun oiseau n’a chanté</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">un jour j’ai marché</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">le long d’une voie ferrée</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">aucun train n’est passé</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">rien ne voulait de mes guenilles</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville; color: blue;">(<em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">ritournelle</em>)</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville; color: blue;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville; color: blue;">Claude Chambard, <em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Le chemin vers la cabane</em>,</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville; color: blue;">Le bleu du ciel, 2008, p. 21.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">Maintenant, l’argile absorbe la mer et le pays, les nuages s’amoncellent au bord du ciel. La paix insonore isole la forêt de l’autre côté des barrières fermées à clef &amp; la mer en vagues claires se repose. Le jour prochain est un luxe. Maintenant, est le plus petit feuillage, la plus petite cabane de la forêt. Maintenant, est un son, le plus calme, un son qui repose, qui a le pouvoir de lier les rêves, qui entraîne au retour, vers l’enfant dans la montée blanche.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville;">&nbsp;</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 5.0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: Baskerville; color: blue;">Claude Chambard, <em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Tout dort en paix, sauf l’amour</em>, Le bleu du ciel, 2013, p. 65.</span></p>