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Bien s\u00fbr le contre-courant<\/span> Mars 2011<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_post_nav in_same_term=\u00a0\u00bboff\u00a0\u00bb hide_prev=\u00a0\u00bboff\u00a0\u00bb hide_next=\u00a0\u00bboff\u00a0\u00bb use_border_color=\u00a0\u00bboff\u00a0\u00bb border_color=\u00a0\u00bb#ffffff\u00a0\u00bb border_style=\u00a0\u00bbsolid\u00a0\u00bb show_prev=\u00a0\u00bbon\u00a0\u00bb show_next=\u00a0\u00bbon\u00a0\u00bb \/][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Bien s\u00fbr le contre-courant la mesure du ressac qui bat l’horizon invers\u00e9 tournoyant inclin\u00e9 la plan\u00e8te en d\u00e9vers Je peux toucher l’aube en amont je peux J’attarde encore un peu encore un pas la terre est jonch\u00e9e d’\u00e9ph\u00e9m\u00e8res J’ouvre une porte qui ouvre la porte qui ouvre Je finirai bien par retrouver le point de […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"on","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-481","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-troisieme-volet"],"aioseo_notices":[],"aioseo_head":"\n\t\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t
la mesure du ressac qui bat<\/span>
l’horizon invers\u00e9 tournoyant inclin\u00e9<\/span>
la plan\u00e8te en d\u00e9vers<\/span>
Je peux toucher l’aube en amont<\/span>
je peux<\/span>
J’attarde encore un peu<\/span>
encore un pas<\/span>
la terre est jonch\u00e9e d’\u00e9ph\u00e9m\u00e8res<\/span>
J’ouvre une porte qui ouvre la porte qui ouvre<\/span>
Je finirai bien par retrouver le point de d\u00e9part<\/span>
l’intersection, la bifurcation<\/span>
la crois\u00e9e<\/span>
Je finirai bien par commencer<\/span>
Danser une vie buissonni\u00e8re<\/span>
dans la marge de la partition<\/span>
adoucir les asp\u00e9rit\u00e9s de la lumi\u00e8re<\/span>
\u00e9dulcorer la morsure crue<\/span>
de midi<\/span>
Revenir, souvenir, survenir<\/span>
J’arriverai. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n