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		<title>217</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article409</link>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>jour</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>effroi</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>herbes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>champs</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>friches</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;y a-t-il un lien vers le jour autre que l'effroi des friches le champ &#224; peine clos des herbes affam&#233;es&lt;/p&gt;

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		<title>10.3 bis</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article251</link>
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		<dc:date>2015-02-17T12:58:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>bouche</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>terre</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>c&#339;ur</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>l&#232;vres</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>cris</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>champs</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>neige</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;la neige immobile s'&#233;tonne&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
sa bouche &#233;tale au front des champs&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
de terre folle secr&#232;tement&lt;/p&gt;

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sa bouche &#233;tale au front des champs&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
de terre folle secr&#232;tement&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
en l'haleine lente de son sommeil&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;malgr&#233; tous ces cris de cristal&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
qu'on brise&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;mes l&#232;vres pourtant&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
au c&#339;ur vivant s'avancent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>19</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article653</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-07-24T12:12:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>fleurs</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>herbes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>champs</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>braises</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>encens</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;quoi ce champ de braises inou&#239;es soudain&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
l'herbe est lente et l'encens partag&#233;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
toutes fleurs implorantes&lt;/p&gt;

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l'herbe est lente et l'encens partag&#233;&lt;br class='autobr' /&gt;
toutes fleurs implorantes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
		
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		<title>91</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article533</link>
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		<dc:date>2014-01-25T10:01:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>amour</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>chien</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>hommes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>ros&#233;e</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>champs</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>matin</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;aux champs des non-vivants j'&#233;pouse la ros&#233;e. les reflets d'amour dans les flaques. et les matins de f&#234;tes pour les hommes. avec des frayeurs d'encolure. je fuis. je cours aux d&#233;livrances. comme un chien.&lt;/p&gt;

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		<title>38</title>
		<link>https://relire.net/analogos/spip.php?article591</link>
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		<dc:date>2013-12-15T18:28:00Z</dc:date>
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		<dc:creator>Francis Royo</dc:creator>


		<dc:subject>nuit</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>herbes</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>champs</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>matin</dc:subject>
		<dc:subject>chevaux</dc:subject>

		<description>&lt;p&gt;les chevaux dans la nuit tressaient de longs champs d'herbes. &#224; l'est gronde un matin de sabots&lt;/p&gt;

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		<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: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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&#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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