﻿{"id":11342,"date":"2025-01-14T15:19:04","date_gmt":"2025-01-14T14:19:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/?p=11342"},"modified":"2025-01-14T15:19:04","modified_gmt":"2025-01-14T14:19:04","slug":"la-passion-des-mots-depuis-si-longtemps-ou-ce-jardin-merveilleux-qui-pousse-en-moi-depuis-cinquante-printemps","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/?p=11342","title":{"rendered":"LA PASSION DES MOTS DEPUIS SI LONGTEMPS OU CE JARDIN MERVEILLEUX QUI POUSSE EN MOI DEPUIS CINQUANTE PRINTEMPS\u2026"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large is-style-rounded\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/Jean-Marc-Diebold-copie-2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"683\" height=\"1024\" src=\"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/Jean-Marc-Diebold-copie-2-683x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-11343\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/Jean-Marc-Diebold-copie-2-683x1024.jpg 683w, http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/Jean-Marc-Diebold-copie-2-200x300.jpg 200w, http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/Jean-Marc-Diebold-copie-2-768x1151.jpg 768w, http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/Jean-Marc-Diebold-copie-2.jpg 800w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 683px) 100vw, 683px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>Photo de Jean-Marc Diebold, \u00e0 mes cinquante ann\u00e9es d\u2019\u00e9criture\u2026<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Un jour les mots ont fait la f\u00eate en moi et ne sont plus jamais repartis\u2026Merveilleuse palpitation de l\u2019imaginaire qui a pos\u00e9 ses p\u00e9pites d\u2019or\u00a0! Magie de l\u2019\u00e9criture et de ses d\u00e9couvertes qui m\u2019ont \u00e9merveill\u00e9 durant ce parcours, \u00e0 l\u2019image d\u2019un chemin de Compostelle. Cette sente buissonni\u00e8re a fait chanter mon \u00e2me. Quant \u00e0 ce Jardin int\u00e9rieur, il n\u2019a jamais cess\u00e9 de pousser en exub\u00e9rance verte de phrases et de vers en goguette. Ils se sont enroul\u00e9s autour de moi, en serpentins syntaxiques, telles des pousses en vrille de haricots ramants\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ainsi, au fil des ann\u00e9es, je me suis \u00e9chapp\u00e9 \u00e0 l\u2019aventure de moi-m\u00eame, en remontant sans rel\u00e2che du fin fond de mon puits un seau rempli \u00e0 ras bord de mots, faisant chanter mon \u00e2me et jubiler mon esprit. Ecrire\u00a0: un verbe qui se conjugue dans toutes les formes de la passion et m\u2019\u00e9merveille en me faisant emprunter les chemins de l\u2019ineffable.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Un jardin que j\u2019alimente chaque jour. C\u2019est lui qui m\u2019offre la volupt\u00e9 de l\u2019instant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Mon c\u0153ur, comme un arrosoir, palpite ainsi de le voir pousser chaque jour en lui offrant cette eau b\u00e9nite, sanctifi\u00e9e par les nuages bienveillants.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Et, tel le soleil d\u2019un tournesol, je monte et me dirige vers le ciel gr\u00e2ce \u00e0 lui.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0                                                                 <strong>\u00a9 Laurent BAYART<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0                                                                           14 janvier 2025<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Photo de Jean-Marc Diebold, \u00e0 mes cinquante ann\u00e9es d\u2019\u00e9criture\u2026 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Un jour les mots ont fait la f\u00eate en moi et ne sont plus jamais repartis\u2026Merveilleuse palpitation de l\u2019imaginaire qui a pos\u00e9 ses p\u00e9pites d\u2019or\u00a0! Magie de l\u2019\u00e9criture et de ses d\u00e9couvertes qui m\u2019ont \u00e9merveill\u00e9 durant ce parcours, \u00e0 l\u2019image d\u2019un chemin de Compostelle. 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