{"id":689,"date":"2016-05-06T22:26:25","date_gmt":"2016-05-06T20:26:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/voletsouvers.ovh\/?p=689"},"modified":"2016-05-06T22:26:40","modified_gmt":"2016-05-06T20:26:40","slug":"ce-qui-devient","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/voletsouvers.ovh\/index.php\/2016\/05\/06\/ce-qui-devient\/","title":{"rendered":"Ce qui devient"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>[et_pb_section admin_label=\u00a0\u00bbsection\u00a0\u00bb][et_pb_row admin_label=\u00a0\u00bbrow\u00a0\u00bb][et_pb_column type=\u00a0\u00bb4_4&Prime;][et_pb_text admin_label=\u00a0\u00bbTexte\u00a0\u00bb]<\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" src=\"\/\/player.vimeo.com\/video\/31694185?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0\" width=\"640\" height=\"360\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen=\"allowfullscreen\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif;\"><em>C&rsquo;est une souffrance \u00e9trange. (\u2026)<br \/>\nMourir de nostalgie pour quelque chose que tu ne vivras jamais.<\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif;\"> Soie, Alessandro Baricco<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\">Ce qu&rsquo;il advient des mots couverts de paysages<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> C&rsquo;est limpide et c&rsquo;est inutile, je le sais bien<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> L&rsquo;ent\u00eate des nuits que je poursuis<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Le sceau de lune toujours, partout<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Que je trimbale sans faire expr\u00e8s<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Je rature, je rature tout ce qui devient<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> C&rsquo;est plus fort que moi<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Ce trait de kh\u00f4l qui appartient<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Au d\u00e9sert d&rsquo;eau que je traverse<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Aussi loin que porte le regard<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Cet aussi loin dont je reviens<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Quand la mer est \u00e0 bout portant<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Et que le ciel est anthracite<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> C&rsquo;est comme le chagrin et l&rsquo;amour<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> C&rsquo;est un brouillard qui perdure<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Des torrents fig\u00e9s de galets<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Des barreaux devant l&rsquo;horizon<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Charpentes de m\u00e9tal rouill\u00e9es<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> L&rsquo;\u00e9t\u00e9 dissous \u00e0 contre-vent<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> C&rsquo;est comme \u00e7a que je la pr\u00e9f\u00e8re<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> La plage, et son embrume de sel<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Je sais ce que je n&rsquo;attends plus<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> J&rsquo;aurais s\u00fbrement voulu un peu<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Plus ou moins de<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Et surtout pas<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Surtout pas de rien mais<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> On va dire que je n&rsquo;ai rien attendu<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Rien entendu, n&rsquo;est-ce pas ?<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> On va dire qu&rsquo;on ne s&rsquo;est rien dit<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Des appels manqu\u00e9s sans messages<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Je n&rsquo;entends pas, je n&rsquo;entends pas<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Je ne veux pas ce qui devient<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Ce qui devient va me faire mal<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif;\">Novembre 2011<\/span><\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_text][et_pb_post_nav admin_label=\u00a0\u00bbNavigation dans les posts\u00a0\u00bb 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 \/][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>C&rsquo;est une souffrance \u00e9trange. (\u2026) Mourir de nostalgie pour quelque chose que tu ne vivras jamais. Soie, Alessandro Baricco Ce qu&rsquo;il advient des mots couverts de paysages C&rsquo;est limpide et c&rsquo;est inutile, je le sais bien L&rsquo;ent\u00eate des nuits que je poursuis Le sceau de lune toujours, partout Que je trimbale sans faire expr\u00e8s Je [&hellip;]<\/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":"<p><iframe src=\"\/\/player.vimeo.com\/video\/31694185?title=0&amp;byline=0\" width=\"640\" height=\"360\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen=\"allowfullscreen\"><\/iframe><\/p><p><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif;\"><em>C'est une souffrance \u00e9trange. (\u2026)<br \/> Mourir de nostalgie pour quelque chose que tu ne vivras jamais.<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif;\"> Soie, Alessandro Baricco<\/span><\/p><p><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\">Ce qu'il advient des mots couverts de paysages<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> C'est limpide et c'est inutile, je le sais bien<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> L'ent\u00eate des nuits que je poursuis<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Le sceau de lune toujours, partout<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Que je trimbale sans faire expr\u00e8s<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Je rature, je rature tout ce qui devient<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; 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font-size: 12pt;\"> Plus ou moins de<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Et surtout pas<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Surtout pas de rien mais<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> On va dire que je n'ai rien attendu<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Rien entendu, n'est-ce pas ?<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> On va dire qu'on ne s'est rien dit<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Des appels manqu\u00e9s sans messages<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Je n'entends pas, je n'entends pas<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;\"> Je ne veux pas ce qui devient<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: verdana,geneva,sans-serif; 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