﻿{"id":3413,"date":"2016-09-29T04:23:48","date_gmt":"2016-09-29T03:23:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/?p=3413"},"modified":"2016-09-27T19:28:11","modified_gmt":"2016-09-27T18:28:11","slug":"billet-dhumeur-acte-39-du-sable-dans-les-yeux","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/?p=3413","title":{"rendered":"BILLET D\u2019HUMEUR\/ ACTE 39\/ DU SABLE DANS LES YEUX"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span><\/span><span><\/span>Nous marchons, avec du sable dans les yeux, d\u00e9ambulons dans un espace que nous ne comprenons plus. Il faudrait retrouver le go\u00fbt de la pluie et de l\u2019orage, le sens des nuages, le zest de folie de l\u2019oiseau, la fantaisie d\u2019une sauterelle, le tourment d\u2019un instant qui s\u2019efface. R\u00e9apprendre le d\u00e9sir d\u2019aimer l\u2019autre et d\u2019\u00e9couter ses paroles. S\u2019\u00e9merveiller de l\u2019\u00e9ph\u00e9m\u00e8re, et de la vie qui\u00a0\u00a0nous fait encore palpiter. Redevenir enfant et tendre nos bras \u00e0 l\u2019ivresse du jeu. Pleurer comme une madeleine et cacher na\u00efvement des bonbons dans les poches de nos pantalons. Savoir encore \u00e9crire avec une craie sur une ardoise. Appeler ses parents comme s\u2019ils \u00e9taient encore l\u00e0\u2026Ne cesser de parler \u00e0 nos morts parce que leur pr\u00e9sence nous est essentielle, qu\u2019ils demeurent en aval de nos existences. S\u2019amuser et cr\u00e9er un peu de chahut et de tohu-bohu autour de nous. Eloigner les ombres mena\u00e7antes et les pr\u00e9dicateurs de l\u2019apocalypse. De toute mani\u00e8re, la camarde aura toujours le dernier mot, alors pourquoi lui laisser d\u00e9j\u00e0 la parole\u00a0? Aimer enfin et se d\u00e9barrasser de ce sable dans les yeux. Oser enfin regarder le soleil.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Parce que, cr\u00e9atures de l\u2019univers, c\u2019est un peu notre p\u00e8re qui nous parle\u2026<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Et retrouver le sourire, m\u00eame si le d\u00e9sert a du sable plein les yeux.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Mais nous ne savions pas que c\u2019\u00e9taient tout simplement des \u00e9toiles\u2026<\/p>\n<p><span><\/span><span><\/span>\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 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0Laurent BAYART<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Nous marchons, avec du sable dans les yeux, d\u00e9ambulons dans un espace que nous ne comprenons plus. Il faudrait retrouver le go\u00fbt de la pluie et de l\u2019orage, le sens des nuages, le zest de folie de l\u2019oiseau, la fantaisie d\u2019une sauterelle, le tourment d\u2019un instant qui s\u2019efface. R\u00e9apprendre le d\u00e9sir d\u2019aimer l\u2019autre et d\u2019\u00e9couter &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/?p=3413\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture de <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">BILLET D\u2019HUMEUR\/ ACTE 39\/ DU SABLE DANS LES YEUX<\/span>  <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3413","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-blog-notes"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4doc5-T3","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3413","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3413"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3413\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3422,"href":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3413\/revisions\/3422"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3413"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3413"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.laurent-bayart.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3413"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}