{"id":1092,"date":"2007-12-07T13:03:40","date_gmt":"2007-12-07T13:03:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/2007\/12\/07\/poemes-pour-lamie-3\/"},"modified":"2007-12-07T13:03:40","modified_gmt":"2007-12-07T13:03:40","slug":"poemes-pour-lamie-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/2007\/12\/07\/poemes-pour-lamie-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Po\u00e8mes pour l\u2019amie"},"content":{"rendered":"
\"image_pdf\"<\/a>\"image_print\"<\/a><\/div>Quand je te quitte, il me semble que mon c\u0153ur se fend, se partage\u2026
\nD\u2019au\u00adcuns diront que c\u2019est d\u2019un enfant, cela. Mais que m\u2019importe !
\nAh ! que je plains ceux qui sou\u00adrient lors qu\u2019il est ques\u00adtion de la fid\u00e9lit\u00e9
\n\u00e0 un amour dont \u00e9v\u00e9\u00adne\u00adments ou cir\u00adcons\u00adtances ne peuvent \u00e9bran\u00adler la solidit\u00e9
\nou enta\u00admer la force. Ah ! que je plains ceux qui ne savent pas se don\u00adner, tout soi,
\nqui redoutent tou\u00adjours que le sen\u00adti\u00adment l\u2019emporte sur le cal\u00adcul et ne les entra\u00eene
\ntrop loin, l\u00e0 o\u00f9 ils ne pour\u00adraient plus se reprendre ! \n

Quand je te quitte, c\u2019est comme si mon c\u0153ur se rom\u00adpait, se brisait,
\nOn dirait qu\u2019il ne bat plus qu\u2019\u00e0 demi, qu\u2019il ne pal\u00adpite plus que par intervalles,
\nque la vie s\u2019est en par\u00adtie reti\u00adr\u00e9e de mon \u00eatre, faute de sang.
\nEt des jours durant, cette impres\u00adsion per\u00adsiste. Le fil est rompu
\net tant que je ne t\u2019au\u00adrai pas retrou\u00adv\u00e9e, il ne se renoue\u00adra pas.
\nIl semble que toute mon exis\u00adtence est sus\u00adpen\u00addue \u00e0 ce fil\u2026
\nQue me chaut qu\u2019on dise que c\u2019est d\u2019un enfant : c\u2019est ain\u00adsi que je sens.<\/p>\n

Tes lettres, certes, ne comblent pas le vide de ton absence,
\nmais elles sont comme les arches du pont qui relie nos rencontres ;
\nlors\u00adqu\u2019elles se font attendre, je suis comme le voya\u00adgeur \u00e9ga\u00adr\u00e9 dans la brume
\net qui ne sait plus retrou\u00adver la pas\u00adse\u00adrelle qui doit le conduire
\nde l\u2019autre c\u00f4t\u00e9 de la rive,
\nl\u00e0 o\u00f9 le r\u00eave prend corps et le po\u00e8me devient r\u00e9alit\u00e9.<\/p>\n

Cha\u00adcune de tes lettres est comme une arche du pont qui relie nos rencontres
\net plus nos ren\u00adcontres s\u2019es\u00adpacent, plus le pont s\u2019al\u00adlonge, plus les arches
\nse mul\u00adti\u00adplient. Et lorsque tes lettres tardent
\nle brouillard devient plus \u00e9pais devant mes yeux.
\nOn dira que c\u2019est d\u2019un enfant, cela. Mais ce qu\u2019on peut dire me laisse indiff\u00e9rent,
\ntel\u00adle\u00adment indif\u00adf\u00e9\u00adrent. Car ce qui est vrai,
\nc\u2019est que, lorsque je te quitte
\nc\u2019est comme si mon c\u0153ur se d\u00e9chirait..<\/p><\/poesie>\n

E. Armand, 2 f\u00e9vrier 1944.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Quand je te quitte, il me semble que mon c\u0153ur se fend, se par\u00adtage\u2026 D\u2019au\u00adcuns diront que c\u2019est d\u2019un enfant, cela. Mais que m\u2019importe ! Ah ! que je plains ceux qui sou\u00adrient lors qu\u2019il est ques\u00adtion de la fid\u00e9\u00adli\u00adt\u00e9 \u00e0 un amour dont \u00e9v\u00e9\u00adne\u00adments ou cir\u00adcons\u00adtances ne peuvent \u00e9bran\u00adler la soli\u00addi\u00adt\u00e9 ou enta\u00admer la force. Ah ! [\u2026]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"wp_typography_post_enhancements_disabled":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[106],"tags":[],"ppma_author":[540],"class_list":["post-1092","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-lunique-na9-avril-1946"],"authors":[{"term_id":540,"user_id":1,"is_guest":0,"slug":"admin_3gikpwyf","display_name":"Vincent Dubuc","avatar_url":"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/d015720652c25fd2ced191ade86430094e1f288a17483713e3b34d26dea52507?s=96&d=mm&r=g","author_category":"","user_url":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net","last_name":"Dubuc","first_name":"Vincent","job_title":"","description":""}],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1092","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1092"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1092\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1092"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1092"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1092"},{"taxonomy":"author","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/la-presse-anarchiste.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/ppma_author?post=1092"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}