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		<title>L 8</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article804</link>
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		<dc:date>2015-04-14T03:49:10Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>ombre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>soif</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>source</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>soleil</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>sol</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>paumes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>route</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>fen&#234;tres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>calice</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;les fen&#234;tres ouvertes je dois&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sortir&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
la route est p&#233;rilleuse et mes paumes sont fra&#238;ches (...)&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?mot7" rel="tag"&gt;ombre&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot21" rel="tag"&gt;soif&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot192" rel="tag"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot262" rel="tag"&gt;soleil&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot486" rel="tag"&gt;sol&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot498" rel="tag"&gt;paumes&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot709" rel="tag"&gt;route&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot846" rel="tag"&gt;fen&#234;tres&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot1028" rel="tag"&gt;calice&lt;/a&gt;

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sortir&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
la route est p&#233;rilleuse et mes paumes sont fra&#238;ches&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au sol mon ombre enti&#232;re&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
avale le soleil&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
m'entra&#238;ne sans blasons&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
seul encore &#224; danser&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; couvrir&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
pour couronner ma soif&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;le calice ou la source&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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<item xml:lang="fr">
		<title>34</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article639</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-09-01T07:36:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>mains</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>paumes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>algue </dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;je vois des mains flotter par milliers&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
elles ourlent, plissent, d&#233;nouent la robe verte de l'onde&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
je glisse algue &#224; leurs paumes&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique12" rel="directory"&gt;Shima&lt;/a&gt;

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&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?mot498" rel="tag"&gt;paumes&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot935" rel="tag"&gt;algue &lt;/a&gt;

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elles ourlent, plissent, d&#233;nouent la robe verte de l'onde&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
je glisse algue &#224; leurs paumes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>8.4</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article689</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-03-29T14:14:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>mots</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>vent</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bonheur</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mains</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>saison</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>jardins</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>visage</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>paumes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>peurs</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>glaise</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pulpe</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;sans doute sommes-nous cette glaise que nos mains sombres jusqu'&#224; la pulpe&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sans doute avons-nous des peurs aux paumes que&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sans doute un vent trop fort s'accroche (...)&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?mot63" rel="tag"&gt;vent&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot85" rel="tag"&gt;bonheur&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?mot124" rel="tag"&gt;saison&lt;/a&gt;, 
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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot160" rel="tag"&gt;visage&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot498" rel="tag"&gt;paumes&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot605" rel="tag"&gt;peurs&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot991" rel="tag"&gt;glaise&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot992" rel="tag"&gt;pulpe&lt;/a&gt;

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 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;sans doute sommes-nous cette glaise que nos mains sombres jusqu'&#224; la pulpe&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sans doute avons-nous des peurs aux paumes que&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sans doute un vent trop fort s'accroche&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sans visage&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
et lors hors toute saison&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
un &#233;trange bonheur nous est&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;nous emm&#232;ne au fil des mots&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
dans des jardins transparents&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;cisailler les &#233;corces&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>27</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article606</link>
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		<dc:date>2013-12-02T17:40:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>ombre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ciel</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bouche</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>lune</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>pluie</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>paumes</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;sur mon ombre de pluie les enjamb&#233;es f&#233;roces les p&#233;tales du ciel mes paumes d&#233;risoires et la lune. la lune qui parle dans ma bouche&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?mot7" rel="tag"&gt;ombre&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot9" rel="tag"&gt;ciel&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot24" rel="tag"&gt;bouche&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?mot215" rel="tag"&gt;pluie&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot498" rel="tag"&gt;paumes&lt;/a&gt;

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		<title>Okitsu (B&#244;kyaku - 17e relais)</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article422</link>
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		<dc:date>2013-11-25T21:14:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>ciel</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>silence</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mer</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>eau</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>sourire</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>paumes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>musique</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>Okitsu </dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;J'ai oubli&#233;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
d'Okitsu&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
les bagages le palanquin (...)&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?mot9" rel="tag"&gt;ciel&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot35" rel="tag"&gt;silence&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot191" rel="tag"&gt;mer&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?mot460" rel="tag"&gt;sourire&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot498" rel="tag"&gt;paumes&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot544" rel="tag"&gt;musique&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot769" rel="tag"&gt;Okitsu &lt;/a&gt;

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 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;J'ai oubli&#233;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
d'Okitsu&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
les bagages le palanquin&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
jusqu'au go&#251;t de l'eau fra&#238;che&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
aux chevilles obstin&#233;es&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;tourn&#233; le dos&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; la mer&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; la musique des voiles&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
aux porteurs fatigu&#233;s&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;pour avancer&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au ciel&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ailes et paumes &#233;ploy&#233;es&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;rien n'&#233;tait enchanteur&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
que ce silence des d&#233;parts&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;j'ai oubli&#233;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
Okitsu&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;et sans doute&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
terr&#233;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
dedans Miho la sombre&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;son sourire glac&#233;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>#3</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article212</link>
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		<dc:date>2013-09-07T14:43:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>sel</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>amour</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>chant</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mer</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>soleil</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>mar&#233;es</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>nuage</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>partage</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>paumes</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;le nuage&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
qui flottait sur la mer&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; l'heure douce du partage (...)&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique10" rel="directory"&gt;L'homme &#224; la t&#234;te plate&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot20" rel="tag"&gt;sel&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?mot90" rel="tag"&gt;chant&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot191" rel="tag"&gt;mer&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot262" rel="tag"&gt;soleil&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot369" rel="tag"&gt;mar&#233;es&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot496" rel="tag"&gt;nuage&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot497" rel="tag"&gt;partage&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot498" rel="tag"&gt;paumes&lt;/a&gt;

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 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;le nuage&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
qui flottait sur la mer&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; l'heure douce du partage&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
l'homme &#224; la t&#234;te plate l'a tu&#233;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
par amour mystique&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
du sel&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;il ne danse pas&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ne sait pas&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ne sait rien&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
des &#233;chos des regards&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
des mar&#233;es&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
qui creusent &#224; l'horizon&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
des paumes assassines&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;l'homme &#224; la t&#234;te plate&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
cherche encore &#224; savoir&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
le pourquoi&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
du chant nu des marins&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;n'a jamais r&#233;pondu&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au salut&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
du&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
soleil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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<item xml:lang="fr">
		<title>14</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article226</link>
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		<dc:date>2012-09-10T19:23:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:language>fr</dc:language>
		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>ombre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>bouche</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>terre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>noces</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ciels</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>chemins</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>paumes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>amours</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>champs</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>rire</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>saveur</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;Il me reste pourtant &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; m&#226;cher tant de champs&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
saveur vierge de terre et fleurs &#224; rire sur les l&#232;vres (...)&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?rubrique11" rel="directory"&gt;Le chant-ru&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot7" rel="tag"&gt;ombre&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot24" rel="tag"&gt;bouche&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot31" rel="tag"&gt;terre&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot214" rel="tag"&gt;noces&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot387" rel="tag"&gt;ciels&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot438" rel="tag"&gt;chemins&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot498" rel="tag"&gt;paumes&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot546" rel="tag"&gt;amours&lt;/a&gt;, 
&lt;a href="https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?mot547" rel="tag"&gt;champs&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?mot549" rel="tag"&gt;saveur&lt;/a&gt;

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 <content:encoded>&lt;div class='rss_texte'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Il me reste pourtant &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; m&#226;cher tant de champs&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
saveur vierge de terre et fleurs &#224; rire sur les l&#232;vres &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
des rus ceindre par milliers&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au creux des reins souples de mousses&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
ciels &#224; verse de r&#233;galades encore&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
des faux blanches &#224; courber les pierres liss&#233;es d'ombre&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
tout un bataclan d'amours infuses&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
en bouche sur les paumes des chemins&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
et malgr&#233; l'urgence et les d&#233;boisements &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
&#224; vivre beau &#224; vivre dur&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
tapies derri&#232;re la grande peur &lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
la peur m&#251;rie &#224; tranche-gorge&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
les noces&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
qu'on pr&#233;parait sobres&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
qui s'&#233;ternisent&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;et m'illuminent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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