{"id":1629,"date":"2016-03-16T02:56:26","date_gmt":"2016-03-16T01:56:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/?p=1629"},"modified":"2016-03-21T17:14:24","modified_gmt":"2016-03-21T16:14:24","slug":"derviches-tourneurs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/blog\/2016\/03\/16\/derviches-tourneurs\/","title":{"rendered":"Derviches tourneurs"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Je t\u2019invite \u00e0 la danse<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hors des bornes du temps<\/em><\/p>\n<p>\u00c0 interroger le vent<\/p>\n<p>Sur le secret<\/p>\n<p>De l\u2019alliance<\/p>\n<p><br class=\"spacer_\" \/><\/p>\n<p><em>Les bruits assourdissants<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Se muent en silence<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Et les hautes voix<\/p>\n<p>Ne nous atteignent pas<\/p>\n<p><br class=\"spacer_\" \/><\/p>\n<p><em>Dans le jour qui d\u00e9cline<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Comme se fanent les fleurs<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Nettoyons-nous<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Des scories immondes<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Et de tous nos naufrages<\/em><\/p>\n<p><br class=\"spacer_\" \/><\/p>\n<p>N\u2019en d\u00e9plaise au grand large<\/p>\n<p>Le cristal de l\u2019\u00e2me<\/p>\n<p>Brille contre les humeurs<\/p>\n<p>Et les ignominies<\/p>\n<p><br class=\"spacer_\" \/><\/p>\n<p><em>Pivotons sur nous-m\u00eames <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Et dans l\u2019axe du monde <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Un peu \u00e0 l\u2019image<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Des derviches tourneurs<\/em><\/p>\n<p><br class=\"spacer_\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Puis ivres sans vin<\/p>\n<p>Buvons encore<\/p>\n<p>Couverts de ros\u00e9e<\/p>\n<p>Les rayons de l\u2019aurore<\/p>\n<p><strong>Extrait de \u00ab\u00a0Un tout autre versant \u00a0\u00bb Po\u00e9sie entrecrois\u00e9e de Maria Zaki et Jacques Herman, <strong>L&rsquo;Harmattan, <\/strong>2016.<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Je t\u2019invite \u00e0 la danse Hors des bornes du temps \u00c0 interroger le vent Sur le secret De l\u2019alliance Les bruits assourdissants Se muent en silence Et les hautes voix Ne nous atteignent pas Dans le jour qui d\u00e9cline Comme se fanent les fleurs Nettoyons-nous Des scories immondes Et de tous nos naufrages N\u2019en d\u00e9plaise&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":15,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[168],"tags":[],"wps_subtitle":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1629"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/15"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1629"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1629\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1643,"href":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1629\/revisions\/1643"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1629"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1629"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/auteurs.harmattan.fr\/maria-zaki\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1629"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}