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		<title>15.3</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article883</link>
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		<dc:date>2015-11-30T15:38:45Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>mots</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>secret</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>vent</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>larmes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mer</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>soleil</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ombres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>eau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>jours</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pierres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pieds</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;aux coeurs de nos ombres r&#233;unies la gr&#226;ce d'un seul soleil&lt;/p&gt;

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la gr&#226;ce d'un seul soleil sur la mer&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
en ces jours si beaux&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
si durs d'aimer&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
remonte en nos filets &#233;tranges&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
des mots des larmes des tessons&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
des &#233;clats de levant les incendies des pierres&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
tout ce qui d'eau br&#251;lante et bless&#233;e&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sous nos pieds de vent brut&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
peut na&#238;tre encore demain&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
l'entaille&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;notre secret de sable&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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<item xml:lang="fr">
		<title>Goyu (Tabibito tome-onna - 35e relais)</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article857</link>
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		<dc:date>2015-09-02T13:34:56Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>nuit</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>homme</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>peau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pas</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mer</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pluie</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>graine</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>oiseaux</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ombres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>eau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>cris</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>paupi&#232;res</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>chambre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>fontaine </dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;elle r&#234;ve sur la rue qui m&#232;ne &#224; la nuit&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique14" rel="directory"&gt;Toka&#239;do&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot377" rel="tag"&gt;ombres&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot413" rel="tag"&gt;eau&lt;/a&gt;, 
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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot633" rel="tag"&gt;chambre&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot840" rel="tag"&gt;fontaine &lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;sur la rue qui m&#232;ne &#224; la nuit&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
droite &#224; peine&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
entre les murs &#233;teints&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;elle oublie&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;la peau de l'un&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
la peau de l'autre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
comme d'une fontaine l'eau qu'on s'arrache&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
de cris de griffes&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
l'odeur nue de l'homme &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
qui repose&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
une mer&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;flotte douce accoud&#233;e&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
fil d'or aux ombres de paupi&#232;res&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&#224; sa fen&#234;tre p&#226;le&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
entre ses pas de sable &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
elle peut entendre encore&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
des oiseaux bleus &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
se taire&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;elle songe&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
seule graine en la chambre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; la pluie qui d&#233;j&#224; s'avance&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sur Goyu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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<item xml:lang="fr">
		<title>&#224; l'absente ce dit</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article849</link>
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		<dc:date>2015-08-11T06:50:49Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>chair</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>peaux</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>don</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>amour</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>corps</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>d&#233;sert</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pri&#232;re</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>jardin</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ombres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>eau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>fontaines</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>voix</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>p&#233;tales</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>rose</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>soifs</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>poignard</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;certains soirs dans un jardin de fontaines closes rose &#233;trange&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique13" rel="directory"&gt;En marge&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot413" rel="tag"&gt;eau&lt;/a&gt;, 
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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot449" rel="tag"&gt;voix&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot741" rel="tag"&gt;p&#233;tales&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot761" rel="tag"&gt;rose&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot1047" rel="tag"&gt;soifs&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot1048" rel="tag"&gt;poignard&lt;/a&gt;

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dans un jardin de fontaines closes &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
rose &#233;trange d&#233;voil&#233;e&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
rauque en supplique de p&#233;tales&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
s'attarde la voix connue&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;courb&#233;e d&#233;j&#224; tendre &#224; crier &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au ru cueillie d'un poignard fou&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
voix tant aim&#233;e en sa chair &#233;blouie&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ombre mienne&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
en ailleurs est son don&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;certains soirs&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
mon d&#233;sert est pri&#232;re&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;qui boit mon eau&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
qui peut sauver ma soif&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
intruse&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;non pas l'amour&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
mais nos corps clandestins&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; rena&#238;tre &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; inventer sans fin&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;l'urgence de nos peaux &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
jusqu'au pardon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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<item xml:lang="fr">
		<title>Yoshida (Toyogawa - bashi -34e relais)</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article846</link>
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		<dc:date>2015-07-31T08:12:48Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>montagne</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ombres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>fleuve</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>yeux</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>rire</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>&#226;mes </dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pierres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>soifs</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;vers Yoshida la discr&#232;te respiration du fleuve bleu&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique14" rel="directory"&gt;Toka&#239;do&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot234" rel="tag"&gt;montagne&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot377" rel="tag"&gt;ombres&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot476" rel="tag"&gt;fleuve&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot540" rel="tag"&gt;yeux&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot548" rel="tag"&gt;rire&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot959" rel="tag"&gt;&#226;mes &lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot1043" rel="tag"&gt;pierres&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot1047" rel="tag"&gt;soifs&lt;/a&gt;

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la discr&#232;te &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
respiration du fleuve bleu&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
aux &#226;mes d&#233;clar&#233;es ouvertes&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
et l'obstin&#233; parcours&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sans fin dit le Toyo&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sans fin&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
lisse lent de murmures&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
gonfl&#233; de soifs et d'algues&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;et les ombres les avanc&#233;es&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
perdues peut-&#234;tre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
pli&#233;es d&#233;j&#224; sous le Dragon &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ses yeux d'Imagawa&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
s'enfuient s'effacent grises &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au pont d'exil&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;on entend jusque dans la montagne &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
leurs plaintes&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
la fatigue des pierres&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;mais rien ne meurt &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
et c'est le vent qui marche&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;son rire de roseau&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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<item xml:lang="fr">
		<title>238</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article839</link>
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		<dc:date>2015-07-17T04:42:54Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>ombres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>sourire</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>matin</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;soulev&#233; d'abois dans la majest&#233; du matin&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique2" rel="directory"&gt;Dires&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot460" rel="tag"&gt;sourire&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot604" rel="tag"&gt;matin&lt;/a&gt;

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aux fagots des fen&#234;tres &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ton sourire br&#251;le toutes les ombres&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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	</item>
<item xml:lang="fr">
		<title>L 12</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article811</link>
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		<dc:date>2015-04-21T02:00:59Z</dc:date>
		<dc:format>text/html</dc:format>
		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>sel</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>aube</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>main</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>regard</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bras</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>feu</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ombres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>neige</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>matin</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;sauras-tu toujours ma main&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
comprendre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ce qu'elle tait le matin&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
quand les lointains s'&#233;veillent (...)&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique16" rel="directory"&gt;Lisi&#232;res&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot57" rel="tag"&gt;aube&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot60" rel="tag"&gt;main&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot108" rel="tag"&gt;regard&lt;/a&gt;, 
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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot604" rel="tag"&gt;matin&lt;/a&gt;

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 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;sauras-tu toujours ma main&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
comprendre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ce qu'elle tait le matin&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
quand les lointains s'&#233;veillent &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
que s'enfoncent au ravin&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
de mon corps les ombres &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
pierres cass&#233;es&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;sauras-tu de nouveau&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
d'un regard me gravir &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
et dans l'&#233;tranglement de l'aube&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
l'affleurement de mes bras entaill&#233;s&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
me dire encore&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
le sel&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
le feu&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
et la plus belle neige&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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<item xml:lang="fr">
		<title>13.2</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article791</link>
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		<dc:date>2015-04-07T05:36:40Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>pain</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>nuit</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mains</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ombres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>enfants</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ange </dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>f&#233;es</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;mon pain se rompt&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
j'entre en la chapelle obscure&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
des ombres tant aim&#233;es (...)&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique4" rel="directory"&gt;Bribes&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot26" rel="tag"&gt;pain&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot47" rel="tag"&gt;nuit&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot102" rel="tag"&gt;mains&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot377" rel="tag"&gt;ombres&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot457" rel="tag"&gt;enfants&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot822" rel="tag"&gt;ange &lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot1034" rel="tag"&gt;f&#233;es&lt;/a&gt;

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 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;mon pain se rompt&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
j'entre en la chapelle obscure&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
des ombres tant aim&#233;es&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;je livre l'ange aux mains des f&#233;es&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;je vous devine&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
nues d'enfants port&#233;s&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
je livre &#224; vous mon bois&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
secret&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; celle d'entre vous qui br&#251;le&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
j'ose&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
d&#233;shabiller ma nuit profonde&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&#224; celle l&#224; qui tremble&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
nulle autre&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&#224; l'ardente&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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<item xml:lang="fr">
		<title>Mitsuke (Tenry&#251;gawa zu - 28e relais)</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article675</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-12-10T16:26:00Z</dc:date>
		<dc:format>text/html</dc:format>
		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>jour</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>lune</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>chant</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>chemin</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>r&#234;ve</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pluie</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ombres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>eau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>brumes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>solitude</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>midi</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>Mitsuke </dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>Tenry&#251;</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;au milieu du chemin&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au centre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au midi m&#234;me de Mitsuke (...)&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique14" rel="directory"&gt;Toka&#239;do&lt;/a&gt;

/ 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot64" rel="tag"&gt;jour&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot73" rel="tag"&gt;lune&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot90" rel="tag"&gt;chant&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot100" rel="tag"&gt;chemin&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot202" rel="tag"&gt;r&#234;ve&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot215" rel="tag"&gt;pluie&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot377" rel="tag"&gt;ombres&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot413" rel="tag"&gt;eau&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot526" rel="tag"&gt;brumes&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot577" rel="tag"&gt;solitude&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot702" rel="tag"&gt;midi&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot972" rel="tag"&gt;Mitsuke &lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot973" rel="tag"&gt;Tenry&#251;&lt;/a&gt;

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 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;au milieu du chemin&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au centre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au midi m&#234;me de Mitsuke&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
d'entre les ombres qui s'enfuient&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
les brumes oublieuses&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;la barque longue du Tenry&#251;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ne parle pas&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
divise&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
incise lentement&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
le jour&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;si peu d'humains&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
pour un r&#234;ve&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
si peu d'herbes&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
pour tant d'eau&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
fragiles&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
qu'une fine pluie de printemps pourrait&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
tout emporter&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;la lune bient&#244;t&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
aura&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
son chant de solitude&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>Les &#226;pres travers&#233;es</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article762</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-10-14T11:28:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>amour</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>vent</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mort</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>d&#233;sir</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mains</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>corps</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pluie</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>air</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>l&#232;vres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ombres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>villes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>matin</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>maison</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>fruits</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;Malgr&#233; les &#226;pres travers&#233;es de la nuit organique&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
lors de la mort de nos chevaux fous&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
nos amours &#224; l'encan et nos corps disgraci&#233;s (...)&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique13" rel="directory"&gt;En marge&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot51" rel="tag"&gt;amour&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot63" rel="tag"&gt;vent&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot87" rel="tag"&gt;mort&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot94" rel="tag"&gt;d&#233;sir&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot102" rel="tag"&gt;mains&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot126" rel="tag"&gt;corps&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot215" rel="tag"&gt;pluie&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot332" rel="tag"&gt;air&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot352" rel="tag"&gt;l&#232;vres&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot377" rel="tag"&gt;ombres&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot379" rel="tag"&gt;villes&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot604" rel="tag"&gt;matin&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot713" rel="tag"&gt;maison&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot913" rel="tag"&gt;fruits&lt;/a&gt;

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 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Malgr&#233; les &#226;pres travers&#233;es de la nuit organique&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
lors de la mort de nos chevaux fous&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
nos amours &#224; l'encan et nos corps disgraci&#233;s&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
nous aurions pu errer muets et las&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
balayant incertains le bitume des villes&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
de nos ombres inachev&#233;es&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pourtant&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
chaque matin nous enla&#231;ons l'air frais&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
Nous posons notre joue sur le souple oreiller du vent&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
et c'est notre manne&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
Chaque goutte de pluie est d&#233;sir sur nos mains tendues&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
Chaque trou&#233;e est route ronde ouverte&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
Chaque maison est ruche&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
et les fruits sur nos l&#232;vres sont les plus m&#251;rs&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nos &#233;paves int&#233;rieures n'&#233;toufferont jamais le chant des oiseaux&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;. &#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ce po&#232;me in&#233;dit sur Analogos est paru pour&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
la premi&#232;re fois sur le site de Laurent Margantin&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&lt;a href=&#034;http://www.oeuvresouvertes.net&#034; class=&#034;spip_url spip_out auto&#034; rel=&#034;nofollow external&#034;&gt;http://www.oeuvresouvertes.net&lt;/a&gt; le 02 septembre 2011&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; l'occasion des Vases Communicants&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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<item xml:lang="fr">
		<title>113</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article512</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-02-27T17:07:00Z</dc:date>
		<dc:format>text/html</dc:format>
		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>lumi&#232;re</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>temps</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>amour</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ombres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ville</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;amour. ville ouverte. o&#249; mon pas flotte sur une lumi&#232;re de pav&#233;s. noyau des ombres qui s'enfuient. dans le granit du temps&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique2" rel="directory"&gt;Dires&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot6" rel="tag"&gt;lumi&#232;re&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot44" rel="tag"&gt;temps&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot51" rel="tag"&gt;amour&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot377" rel="tag"&gt;ombres&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot539" rel="tag"&gt;ville&lt;/a&gt;

		</description>


 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;amour. ville ouverte. o&#249; mon pas flotte sur une lumi&#232;re de pav&#233;s. noyau des ombres qui s'enfuient. dans le granit du temps&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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