þÿ<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Strict//EN" "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-strict.dtd"> <html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"> <head> <meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html;charset=iso-8859-1" /> <meta name="generator" content="RapidWeaver" /> <link rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="../rw_common/themes/benchdesignfree/styles.css" /><link rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="../rw_common/themes/benchdesignfree/css/sidebar/sidebar_right.css" /><link rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="../rw_common/themes/benchdesignfree/css/colors/yellow.css" /><link rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="../rw_common/themes/benchdesignfree/css/width/width_default.css" /><style type="text/css" media="all"></style><script type="text/javascript" src="../rw_common/themes/benchdesignfree/javascript.js"></script><script type="text/javascript" language="JavaScript"></script> <title>les fruits de l'&eacute;t&eacute;</title> </head> <body class="blog-archive-background"> <!-- <div class="blog-archive-headings-wrapper"> <div class="blog-archive-month">%blog_permalink_name%</div> <div class="blog-archive-link">%blog_permalink_links%</div> </div> --> <div class="blog-archive-entries-wrapper"> <div id="unique-entry-id-69" class="blog-entry"><div class="blog-entry-title">les fruits de l'&eacute;t&eacute;</div><div class="blog-entry-date">01/08/08 19:19<span class="blog-entry-category">#¢<a href="category-7.html">au jour le jour</a></span></div><div class="blog-entry-body"><br /><p style="text-align:center;" ><span style="font-size:17px; color:#f57d02;">l'&eacute;t&eacute; se durcit<br />dissimule ses raideurs en soleil dru </span><span style="font-size:17px; color:#ffffff;">--</span><span style="font-size:17px; color:#f57d02;"> orages<br />la nuit secoue son &eacute;dredon d'&eacute;toiles<br /><br />on feint de croire que les rires resteront sur les branches<br />on s'enivre de fruits </span><span style="font-size:17px; color:#ffffff;">-</span><span style="font-size:17px; color:#f57d02;"> de couleurs </span><span style="font-size:17px; color:#ffffff;">-</span><span style="font-size:17px; color:#f57d02;"> de chaleur<br />dans l'insouciance d'une apparente libert&eacute;<br />on ne sait pas qu'on pr&eacute;pare des barricades<br />contre les jours gris<br /><br />plus loin<br />le bl&eacute; blond attend d'&ecirc;tre coup&eacute;<br />offrant au vent son parfum de paix<br />et la sauvagerie d'un coquelicot<br />un enfant r&ecirc;ve :<br /></span><span style="font-size:17px; color:#f57d02;"><em>demain je cacherai la perdrix dans ma poche<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></em></span><img class="imageStyle" alt="1182.fruits" src="page0_blog_entry69_1.jpg"width="400" height="321"/><br /><br /><br /></p><p><span style="font-size:11px; color:#f57d02;"><em>&copy; lp - in&eacute;dit - 2008<br /><br /><br /><br /></em></span></p></div></div> </div> </body> </html>