{"id":1999,"date":"2014-09-11T15:16:37","date_gmt":"2014-09-11T15:16:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/?p=1999"},"modified":"2014-09-18T15:50:49","modified_gmt":"2014-09-18T15:50:49","slug":"poeme-a-marie-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/?p=1999","title":{"rendered":"Po\u00e8me \u00e0 Marie “Par la Br\u00e8che” (1)"},"content":{"rendered":"

\u00a0<\/h3>\n

“Par la br\u00e8che…”<\/h2>\n

 <\/p>\n

Par la br\u00e8che,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Que ta fleur d\u2019amour a perc\u00e9e,<\/span><\/h3>\n

En travers de mon c\u0153ur,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Comme fl\u00e8che<\/span><\/h3>\n

Emplum\u00e9e,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Je suis all\u00e9 moi-m\u00eame,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Tout petit, me<\/span><\/h3>\n

Rapetissant,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Me rapetissant \u00e0 l\u2019extr\u00eame,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Pour voir comment,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Mais oui, comment\u00a0?<\/span><\/h3>\n

Ton Amour agissait<\/span><\/h3>\n

Aussi fort dans mon flanc\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Certes, il me disait\u00a0: je t\u2019aime\u00a0!<\/span><\/h3>\n

Mais par quel enchantement\u00a0!<\/span><\/h3>\n

As-tu perc\u00e9 mon c\u0153ur<\/span><\/h3>\n

Si dur, si tendrement\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et quand j\u2019entrai dedans,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Ta blessure donn\u00e9e,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Surprise je re\u00e7us,<\/span><\/h3>\n

De toi, ma dulcin\u00e9e\u00a0:<\/span><\/h3>\n

Chants d\u2019oiseaux<\/span><\/h3>\n

J\u2019entendis,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Tr\u00e8s fond,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Chantant gaiement,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Mille jacasseries\u00a0!<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et respirai<\/span><\/h3>\n

Embaumements<\/span><\/h3>\n

De fleurs,<\/span><\/h3>\n

C\u0153urs de Marie<\/span><\/h3>\n

Au tr\u00e9fonds,<\/span><\/h3>\n

De mon c\u0153ur\u00a0!<\/span><\/h3>\n

Que je croyais de pierre\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Mais transperc\u00e9 tu l\u2019as,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Tellement, tellement,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Qu\u2019une ouverture immense<\/span><\/h3>\n

S\u2019ouvrait \u00e0 la Lumi\u00e8re<\/span><\/h3>\n

Vers d\u2019ensoleill\u00e9s champs<\/span><\/h3>\n

De bl\u00e9s et de froments\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Dans l\u2019atmosph\u00e8re dense<\/span><\/h3>\n

Tu t\u2019encourais, berg\u00e8re,<\/span><\/h3>\n

De verts bosquets s\u00e9v\u00e8res,<\/span><\/h3>\n

En aub\u00e9pines blanches,<\/span><\/h3>\n

O\u00f9 les pies noires et blanches<\/span><\/h3>\n

S\u2019amusaient \u00e0 voler,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Les bijoux de ta robe,<\/span><\/h3>\n

De Princesse Berg\u00e8re,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Jusqu\u2019\u00e0 te d\u00e9nuder,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Comme voleurs d\u00e9robent<\/span><\/h3>\n

Pr\u00e8s des berges qui errent,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Qui bordent la rivi\u00e8re,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Qui coulait l\u00e0, si\u00a0!,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Silencieuse, ignor\u00e9e<\/span><\/h3>\n

Au fin fond de mon c\u0153ur\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et qui t\u2019attendait, toi\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Pour mon sang embraser\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Rivi\u00e8res que mes veines<\/span><\/h3>\n

Dont tu devins la Reine,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et Reine de ce pays<\/span><\/h3>\n

D\u2019au-del\u00e0 de ma Vie\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Comme ton corps est beau chant d\u2019os,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Recouvert de ta peau d\u2019\u00e9mail,<\/span><\/h3>\n

D\u00e9v\u00eatue, pour tout champ d\u2019ails,<\/span><\/h3>\n

T\u2019habillerai de mes beaux aulx\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/h3>\n

Sur les bourgeons de tes seins,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Je dessine,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Les arabesques de mes vignes\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et de mes raisins sans raison,<\/span><\/h3>\n

La chute de tes reins,<\/span><\/h3>\n

D\u2019automne, ma saison,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Pr\u00e9f\u00e9r\u00e9e, que je d\u00e9signe,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Comme ma\u00eetresse de maison,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Car elle d\u00e9nude ton bassin\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et t\u2019aime nue, moi\u00a0, ma blanche cygne \u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/h3>\n

Le bouleau, le fr\u00eane et l\u2019 eros-eau,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Le ch\u00eane \u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9corce robuste,<\/span><\/h3>\n

A la Corse, me fait penser ton buste,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et \u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9corce de ses c\u00f4tes roses<\/span><\/h3>\n

Moul\u00e9es par les eaux,<\/span><\/h3>\n

De la Mer\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

M\u00e9dite\u00a0!<\/span><\/h3>\n

Terre\u00a0!<\/span><\/h3>\n

Surann\u00e9e,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Par tes yeux sans nuages,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Qui effacent ce sol \u00e0 miens yeux\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Que mes baisers soient le<\/span><\/h3>\n

Toucher<\/span><\/h3>\n

Des fleurs<\/span><\/h3>\n

Qui te voilent \u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

De roses rouges<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et blanches,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Je le veux\u00a0!<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et dans tes cheveux,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Des p\u00e9tales,<\/span><\/h3>\n

\u00c9pars, qui pillent<\/span><\/h3>\n

Les \u00e9toiles\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

De leur brillance<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et de leurs feux\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Tu es bien plus<\/span><\/h3>\n

Que chant cosmique\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Au-del\u00e0 de l\u2019espace<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et du temps\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Tu es de l\u2019ordre du mystique\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Amour divin\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Seulement t\u2019atteint\u00a0!!!<\/span><\/h3>\n

Atteint ta teinte<\/span><\/h3>\n

De peau que j\u2019adore\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et que je ne peux reproduire\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Et qui sous les sons<\/span><\/h3>\n

Que j\u2019odore,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Sonnent\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Des \u00e9lans des<\/span><\/h3>\n

Heureux martyres\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Qui pr\u00e8s de toi,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Bienheureux frissonnent,<\/span><\/h3>\n

Combl\u00e9s<\/span><\/h3>\n

De ta lumineuse<\/span><\/h3>\n

Pr\u00e9sence\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Dans le firmament<\/span><\/h3>\n

De ton<\/span><\/h3>\n

C\u0153ur\u2026<\/span><\/h3>\n

Francis De Larivi\u00e8re<\/h4>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

\u00a0 “Par la br\u00e8che…”   Par la br\u00e8che, Que ta fleur d\u2019amour a perc\u00e9e, En travers de mon c\u0153ur, Comme fl\u00e8che Emplum\u00e9e, Je suis all\u00e9 moi-m\u00eame, Tout petit, me Rapetissant, Me rapetissant \u00e0 l\u2019extr\u00eame, Pour voir comment, Mais oui, comment\u00a0? Ton Amour agissait Aussi fort dans mon flanc\u2026 Certes, il me disait\u00a0: je t\u2019aime\u00a0! Mais […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[13],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1999"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1999"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1999\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2018,"href":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1999\/revisions\/2018"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1999"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1999"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/francisdelariviere.be\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1999"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}