tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84080442432059590732024-03-14T07:09:37.855+01:00Memo mes mots des ecrits"Chaque homme dans sa vie s'en va vers sa lumiere"
Victor HugoKarinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.comBlogger233125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-90895997804221696992012-06-25T17:50:00.000+02:002012-06-25T17:50:50.841+02:00Tendre Mie<br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Le coeur au chaud</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Face aux sans peau,</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sans os, </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Des ânes battés aux crapauds,</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Pauvres animaux...</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Le coeur rouge passion</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Qui traverse les saisons</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sans blouson,</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sans raison, </span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sans rond...</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Le coeur à l'abri</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Des incompétences enfouies,</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Des incessants bruits,</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Des pluies, de la jalousie</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">D'autrui...</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Le coeur inlassablement battant</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Les barrières renversant,</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sans grand tourment,</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Avançant, bouleversant</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Les rangs...</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Bon vent!</span></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-69058058478370168482012-03-28T14:23:00.000+02:002012-03-28T14:23:41.591+02:00Velours printanier<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Tracé d'avion dans le ciel bleu</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Comme un frisson laissé sur la peau</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Là où s'arrête le pouvoir des mots</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Se dresse la force du feu.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Doux aiguillon qui taquine en douceur</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Harmonie d'une chaleur enfouie</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Qui d'un échange de regards se nourrit</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">En écartant toute torpeur.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Une mélodie erre en confiance</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Pour que puisse s'instaurer la danse</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Pirouette de tendresse dans un élan de coeur.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Douceur d'une impression frivole</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Le rêve prend son envol</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Le sourire prend son ampleur.</span>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-20750607639136996862012-03-21T18:24:00.002+01:002012-03-21T18:24:35.973+01:00Emotive<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">A l'écoute du moindre battement,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Mélodie qui vise le firmament.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Ouverte aux rayons du soleil</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Unis pour vous réchauffer la veille.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Rares moments de félicité au point du jour</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">En gouttelettes de rosée le long du mur.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Usage intensif d'un sourire rêveur</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sans seconde pensée, tout en couleurs.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Etoile gravée au fond du regard...</span>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-56100991527003002202012-03-02T18:46:00.002+01:002012-03-02T18:46:46.750+01:00Variation sur acrostiches<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">De la réalité d'une longueur</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Impossible à franchir sans effort.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Silence de la vie quotidienne,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Tourment de ne pas connaitre la prochaine.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Anxiété de l'absence qui ne fait que hanter</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Nos instants immobiles enchantés.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Cocon étiré à l'excès</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">En un fil toujours prêt à céder.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b>ou</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Des kilomètres qui s'étalent</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Insensibles à l'âme qui s'attache.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sel de la vie qui détale</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Tourment de l'attente en marche.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Absence de vision pure</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Nonchalance au pied du mur.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Crissement de l'air qui s'intensifie</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">En prenant l'espace d'un oubli.</span>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-67079949406954601832012-02-21T18:34:00.000+01:002012-02-21T18:34:08.580+01:00Empreinte<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Mot gommé pour oublier,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Trace indélébile laissée,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Reste gravé dans le papier.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sillons profonds sentis au toucher.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Regard soucieux de déchiffrer,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Accroché à un espoir hanté.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Carnet impossible à fermer</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">par des vents contraires soulevés.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Une feuille s'envole solitaire</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Prête à tout pour se défaire</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">De cet amas qui la tenait</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">A des lieues de tout, engluée...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Elle emmène son tatouage,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">L'empreinte de sa page</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Au delà de ces écrits</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Vers une autre galaxie,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">D'autres étoiles étincelantes</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Qui l'illuminent ensorcelantes.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Charme ou poison,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Elle franchit les cloisons...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">A lire ou à laisser,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">A jamais incrustée.</span>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-22234083162554394422012-01-26T09:37:00.000+01:002012-01-26T09:37:00.736+01:00Invariablement, je rêve...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Je me pose sur ce flocon</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Qui lentement se consume.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Atterrissage sur du coton</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Légère comme une plume.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Je me repère aux alluvions</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Qui tranquillement s'éparpillent.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Petites particules sans façons</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Se déposent et se faufilent.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Un air, une danse presque déraisonnable</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Pour le regard insoupçonnable.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Courbe du ruisseau</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Qui contourne inlassablement</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Les obstacles en porte à faux</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Qu'a déposé le temps.</span>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-86580849062316692122012-01-25T14:38:00.000+01:002012-01-25T14:39:13.703+01:00Espace lunaire<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Regard de lune</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Aube de prune</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Des mots s'égarent,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Des silences en gare.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sourire qui traine</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Fugitive aubaine.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">L'esprit se pose sur un détail,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Un souvenir en côte de maille, </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Conservé, inaltéré,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Présent comme aux jour passés.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Il s'accroche à l'âme évaporée.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Le train des songes s'est arrêté</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Sur le quai des nuages éthérés.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">L'éclairage diffus du jour</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">S'est paré de ses plus beaux atours.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Doigts bleuis et gourds</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Palpent l'idée et ses contours.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Evasion su fond de brume,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Densité d'un phare qui s'allume.</span><br />
<br />Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-30406874096779164262012-01-15T21:15:00.001+01:002012-01-15T21:15:55.442+01:00Tissé à la main<div>
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Un fil de laine me relie à cette pensée</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Image en volutes qui ne fait que passer.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Murmure d'un temps qu'on croit passé.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Je tire, je suis, je me laisse guider</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Soumise indomptée toujours en garde</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Mais cette trace me nargue par mégarde.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Je cherche à l'éviter, qui me hante,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Piquée à vif par cet air qu'il me chante.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Quelle sorte de souffle me pousse?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">je survole les nuages vers la lune rousse.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Les étoiles me surveillent d'un oeil brillant...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">"Va, douce enfant, vole vers le firmament"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Un fil de laine m'a conduite vers les rêves</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Enveloppée d'une étole de chaleur brève</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Je me blottis dans ses bras tissés</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Pour un repos douillet comme l'éternité.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Une seule semi-résolution: revenir vous voir plus souvent, prendre le temps de vous lire!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Prenez grand soin de vous en cette nouvelle année que je vous souhaite emplie de petites et de grandes joies!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Je vous embrasse</span><br />
<br /></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-89032055258192896732011-11-28T20:38:00.001+01:002011-11-28T20:48:23.681+01:00Douceur veloutée<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Capuchon sur la tête,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">J'erre sans quête...</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Les chants des cieux me surprennent</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Et j'attends que la joie vienne.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Couleurs chatoyantes sous le soleil,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">La nature doucement sommeille.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Enfin sous le couvert de la lune rousse</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">La lumière parait plus douce.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Regard ocre qui me transperce.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Pensées qui me libèrent sous l'averse.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Le velours enlace tendrement,</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">La tête s'apaise calmement.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Un air de somnolence monte en puissance</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Pendant que les rêves entrent dans la danse.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Songes cachés ou clairement déclamés</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Se profilent le long de cette nuit voilée.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Ruban suivant la ligne d'horizon</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Jusqu'à effacement de la raison...</span></span>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-48443116645117643192011-10-29T19:33:00.002+02:002011-10-29T19:39:48.889+02:00Un ange passe...Esprit errant dans l'oubli<div>Rivière enfoncée dans son lit.</div><div>Un simple murmure se profile</div><div>Comme une ombre qui se faufile.</div><div>Quelques rares mots à la signification intense,</div><div>Un frisson à la frontière des transes.</div><div>Fusion avec ce paysage trop tranquille,</div><div>Disparition dans un soupir futile.</div><div>Émergence d'une conscience commune</div><div>Du grain de sable enfouie dans la dune,</div><div>Soufflée au vent comme une plume,</div><div>Figée dans le temps sous l'enclume.</div><div>Reflux dans l'antre des pensées oubliées.</div><div><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Éloignement</span> au monde visible provoqué.</div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-53976645952988251942011-06-15T22:09:00.001+02:002011-06-15T22:10:45.498+02:00Raconteur en un ramassis raffiné... (histoire de rongeurs)<p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Un rat conteur m'a abordée,</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Sur les bords du fleuve, m'a emmenée.</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Le rat m'a sciée lentement,</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Venu d'on sait où vraiment.</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Ce rat fit naitre l'émoi,</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >La rêverie et l'effroi.</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Rat vit sans mon âme</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Rat vit dans les flammes.</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >J'ai quitté le bateau</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Pour m'échouer sur un radeau (rat d'eau?)</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Sans vivre affamée,</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Me voilà échouée.</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Se brûler au soleil,</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Un rat dit: "eux ont sommeil!"</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Ce rat fût bruyant une fois de trop,</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Mon rat leur tourna le dos.</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Pour conclure, un rat porta le vent</span></p><p style="line-height: 16px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >Et la voile enfla doucement....</span></p>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-41971170591340196012011-03-30T19:03:00.002+02:002011-03-30T19:06:15.145+02:00Ne pas en abuser....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ0lRG2PoL_6Zl1302QmaWTenpoIAbmOwQP-W8efqh2MGfksndA1vGGcD6AfOa1mt3lVmUXOqgP6ThVaU01968mdW_3iXVsmnoe6hURrzczAy4p3xsd2cRScekOARHTLUKLHUZXF1Om86D/s1600/chocolat_noir.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ0lRG2PoL_6Zl1302QmaWTenpoIAbmOwQP-W8efqh2MGfksndA1vGGcD6AfOa1mt3lVmUXOqgP6ThVaU01968mdW_3iXVsmnoe6hURrzczAy4p3xsd2cRScekOARHTLUKLHUZXF1Om86D/s320/chocolat_noir.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589920335197699346" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal">Souffle chaud quand là,</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Tu te présentes devant moi.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Mes lèvres tremblantes voudraient te croquer</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Mais n’osent te saisir qu’à moitié.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Saveur sucrée mêlée d’amertume</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Je t’approche, te goûte, te hume.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Bloqué entre des dents dévoreuses,</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Une langue se lance, avide, chercheuse.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Elle te sonde, sondant sous le plaisir</p> <p class="MsoNormal">De ce jus qui la tente sans mentir.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Les papilles se délectent de cette invasion ,</p> <p class="MsoNormal">De ce flux rugissant de sensations.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Un plaisant gémissement enfle jusqu’à l’audible</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Pour faire partager cette jouissance indicible.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Contentement qui appelle la fusion,</p> <p class="MsoNormal">La satisfaction commune de cette dégustation.</p>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-44480709081013994622011-02-27T20:47:00.003+01:002011-02-27T20:57:03.368+01:00Sugar addiction<i>me revoilà doucement et plus tardivement que prévu mais la vie a décidé de mettre <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">qq</span> obstacles sur mon chemin; j'escalade pour arriver à vous ;) Le poème qui suit est en prélude à un autre qui a pourtant été écrit avant mais bon, pourquoi tout faire dans l'ordre? (merci à ceux/celles qui sont encore là...) bises à vous!</i><div><i><br /></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Feu de gourmandise attisé</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Rien qu'en entendant ce nom prononcé</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Imminence qui fait saliver</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Avant même de l'avoir goûtée</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Non sans une anticipation sucrée</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >De mille couleurs fait scintiller</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Irrémédiablement dégustée</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Sa saveur est délicieusement consumée</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Émerveillement</span> sans cesse renouvelé.</span></i></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-4044325956093927082010-10-16T20:39:00.000+02:002010-10-16T20:40:14.450+02:00Loving it...<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qNEraxj559Y?fs=1&hl=fr_FR"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qNEraxj559Y?fs=1&hl=fr_FR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-27003010598427715282010-09-27T20:53:00.002+02:002010-09-27T20:55:45.243+02:00A su mais la somme...<div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Il a su me mener à cet état.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Il a su me porter au-delà de l’ennui.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Il a su me changer en simple émoi.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Il a su me voir hors de ma vie.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Mais l’issue n’est pas permise</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Et l’oubli n’est pas de mise.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >La grisaille ne sera pas dépassée,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >L’emploi du temps est trop chargé.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Le retour solitaire du moi l’a emporté.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Que dire du trop fameux Platon</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Quand il se joue de nos faibles passions?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Dépasser le mur de cette morale</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Qui nous ramène immanquablement au scandale.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>ça commence comme une sortie des maux, ça se profile en jeux de mots... Fin d'un message sans destin!</i></span></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-72859273707045865832010-09-17T22:05:00.001+02:002010-09-17T22:05:44.835+02:00Sauve conduite<div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Une âme dans les nuages,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Une pensée d’un autre âge.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Aiguillon qui se pique dans la ronde,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Circulation infinie au centre du monde.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Le souffle se brise à l’immortelle,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Elle ne sera plus de ces jouvencelles.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Un voile de fumées grises</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Se perd dans la brise.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Un trou noir dans cette demeure</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Attend que la raison se meurt.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Une histoire est en suspens</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Au-dessus de la toile qui se tend.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Plongée permise et sans danger</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Si le risque n’est que mesuré…</span></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-74585714633732295902010-09-17T19:59:00.001+02:002010-09-17T20:00:50.814+02:00je suis fan! si, si!!<div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >j'aime son univers...</span></i></div><div><br /></div><div><object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.wat.tv/swf2/160271nIc0K115181649" width="480" height="270" id="wat_5181649"><param name="movie" value="http://www.wat.tv/swf2/160271nIc0K115181649"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed width="480" height="270" src="http://www.wat.tv/swf2/160271nIc0K115181649" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed>Veuillez installer Flash Player pour lire la vidéo</object></div><div class="watlinks" style="width:480px;font-size:11px; background:#CCCCCC; padding:2px 0 4px 0; text-align: center;"><a target="_blank" class="waturl" href="http://www.wat.tv/video/yodelice-more-than-meets-the-eye-3326p_2z78r_.html" title="Vidéo Yodelice - More Than Meets The Eye sur wat.tv"><strong>Yodelice - More Than Meets The Eye </strong></a> Vidéo <a class="waturl altuser" href="http://www.wat.tv/OFFTV" title="Retrouvez toutes les vidéos OFFTV sur wat.tv">OFFTV</a> sélectionnée dans <a href="http://www.wat.tv/guide/musique" class="waturl alttheme" title="Toutes les vidéos Musique sont sur wat.tv">Musique</a> </div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-30086749656374989182010-09-12T17:41:00.000+02:002010-09-12T17:46:21.058+02:00Pêché capital<div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Languide impulsion de relâchement</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Unissant avidement les corps des amants.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Séduction selon le cours du mouvement.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >Tentation de s’oublier simplement.</span></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-3971896423656314242010-09-06T20:10:00.003+02:002010-09-06T20:16:17.886+02:00Sensations à foison<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Reconnaissance stellaire facétieuse.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Compréhension lunaire audacieuse.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Gamme de gouttelettes floconneuses.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Irrésistible attraction vaporeuse.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Cinquième roue d'un carrosse chaotique.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">La nuit emporte l'équipée mystique.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Volatile filigrane fragile,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Cette étoffe ne tient qu'à un fil.</span></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-58501888573414005102010-08-20T20:45:00.000+02:002010-08-20T20:46:28.179+02:00Punaise, c'est beau!!!!<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKKcPqE20bs?fs=1&hl=fr_FR"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKKcPqE20bs?fs=1&hl=fr_FR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-15590950926084561002010-08-19T20:46:00.003+02:002010-08-19T20:54:54.612+02:00A ma table...<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Un dit fait rance.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Le non-dit se fait absence.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Ils sont assis à ma table à chaque instant.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Ils me suivent à chaque pas hésitant.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Au centre de la multitude, une pensée me hante.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Est-ce qu’un jour, nos lendemains chantent?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">L’avenir de mes songes est obscurci,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">La rivière s’assèche dans son lit.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">La brise s’est tarie.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">A mon tour, je me suis évaporée.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Pas même un grain de poussière n’est resté.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Une étoile m’a éclipsée,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">L’éblouissement n’a pu être mesuré.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Ma voie sous mes yeux s’est effondrée</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Mais l’arrêt n’est pas autorisé.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">L’inéluctable vous force à avancer.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Encore un pas, même sur le côté.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">A quelques lianes, je continue à m’accrocher</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Pour ne plus aux platanes m’écorcher.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><i>Allez, je m'y remets; besoin ou simple pose/pause, je ne saurai dire! Je n'ai pas arrêté d'écrire, juste pas pris le temps de les étendre sur la toile. Celui-ci a été écrit il y a un certain temps; une corde qui vibre bien qq part, une résonance dans un coin de cellule (grise). Les vacances (des autres, je précise; j'ai travaillé tout l'été) passent à la fois trop lentement et trop vite... J'ai fait de la déco aussi ce dernier mois; ça me détend :) Mon chez-moi me ressemble de plus en plus; vaille que vaille!</i></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-17848901399853323652010-07-21T18:13:00.002+02:002010-07-21T18:18:34.794+02:00Cap ou... crème!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqHNtcH8TEYlfVpS-JE5v1z3OBHvzwEshd2dSgPqVyNkBgnp3sCtRKoaZu7CDRYkyJHV11qI8YVHM5GqIPfSmeOL_cHtqk24oJVSX1UEbhTg0PwcUZNLFTB7pp02G5xNNP2dIeiKJigkeV/s1600/cappucream.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqHNtcH8TEYlfVpS-JE5v1z3OBHvzwEshd2dSgPqVyNkBgnp3sCtRKoaZu7CDRYkyJHV11qI8YVHM5GqIPfSmeOL_cHtqk24oJVSX1UEbhTg0PwcUZNLFTB7pp02G5xNNP2dIeiKJigkeV/s320/cappucream.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496394561226983330" /></a><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Un nuage de crème fouettée,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Trace au coin des lèvres laissée.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Je regarde passer</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Un doux rêve évaporé.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Sourire songeur esquissé,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Des ailes accrochées à mes pensées.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Embarquée dans cette montgolfière imaginaire,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Les oiseaux-fées me chantent joyeusement un air.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Par ce trafic accaparée,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Je laisse la vie défiler.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Idées volatiles non fixées…</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Une vapeur au ciel s’est envolée!</span></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-53689626857373666382010-07-03T19:39:00.002+02:002010-07-03T19:58:57.819+02:00Aquatique<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Ca ne coule pas de source claire.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Le flot est parsemé de bulles d'air.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Un regard sur le courant,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Envie plongeante de s'immiscer dans le vent.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Poissons argentés qui vous invitent à la danse.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Pour respirer, se présente un roseau immense.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Telle une anguille, je me faufile.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Entre les galets, je suis le fil.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Le but est vaste et lointain,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">La liberté à portée de mains.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Océan de pensées qui se perdent dans l'espace,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Jetées en gouttelettes sur la place.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Ne rien rassembler,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Laisser glisser,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">L'oubli reste ancré à quai.</span></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408044243205959073.post-51105398967841925802010-06-08T20:11:00.001+02:002010-06-08T20:14:06.527+02:00Brûlure<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Le soleil souligne l’amer.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Quelques vagues nuages adoucissent cet air.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Au fil de l’eau, lentement, je me perds.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Assise sur la berge, mes lèvres trempent dans ce thé vert.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Tempête qui menace l’âme en inadéquation</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Avec le temps qui se profile à l’horizon.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">L’orage gronde sous mon ciel couvert,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">La mer se soulève de tous mes revers.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Des maudits ou non me traversent l’onde,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">M’écroulant sous cette fronde.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Une bouffée d’air brûlant me soulève</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Et m’emporte loin de la grève.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">La gorge nouée sous le feu,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Je m’en remets au meneur du jeu</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Et vais m’allonger un peu plus loin</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">Plongeant dans les rêves d’herbe sèche jusqu’à demain.</span></div>Karinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548263108824320938noreply@blogger.com3