{"id":645,"date":"2006-10-15T10:02:12","date_gmt":"2006-10-15T10:02:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tikopia.wordpress.com\/2006\/10\/15\/39\/"},"modified":"2006-10-15T10:02:12","modified_gmt":"2006-10-15T10:02:12","slug":"froid-horizon","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2006\/10\/froid-horizon\/","title":{"rendered":"Froid horizon"},"content":{"rendered":"

Marcher dans l’horizon froid
\nMa vie sans vent s’ach\u00e8ve
\nHerbe dess\u00e9ch\u00e9e qui attend
\nJe guette au-del\u00e0 des formes<\/p>\n

La vague blanche est une bouche glac\u00e9e
\nSurgissant t\u00e9moignage de mon errance
\nqui n’est plus qu’un tremblement<\/p>\n

La peur bleue a palit, laissant
\nlibre de toute exclamation
\nle point final de ma ballade<\/p>\n

Ma vue efface progressivement le lointain
\nLe flou s’enfonce dans mon cr\u00e2ne
\nd\u00e9ficience menacante de mes facult\u00e9s
\nBient\u00f4t, je saurais \u00e0 peine o\u00f9 je suis<\/p>\n

d’apr\u00e8s la photo Spaziergang<\/a> du photoblog i am camera<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Marcher dans l’horizon froid Ma vie sans vent s’ach\u00e8ve Herbe dess\u00e9ch\u00e9e qui attend Je guette au-del\u00e0 des formes La vague blanche est une bouche glac\u00e9e Surgissant t\u00e9moignage de mon errance qui n’est plus qu’un tremblement La peur bleue a palit, laissant libre de toute exclamation le point final de ma ballade Ma vue efface progressivement … <\/p>\n

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