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    <pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 15:01:02 +0100</pubDate>    <lastBuildDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 15:01:02 +0100</lastBuildDate>    <generator>Over-blog.com RSS 2.0 Engine</generator>    <copyright>Copyright 2010, Michel GILIBERTI</copyright>            <category>Photos et poésie.</category>    <docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification/</docs>                        
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        <title><![CDATA[Orage sur Sidi Bou Saïd...]]></title>
        <link>http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-orage-a-sidi-bou-said-46618079.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: #988948;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #988948;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style= "color: #927c44;">L</span></span></strong><span style="color: #927c44;">’orage grondait depuis des heures ; des éclairs balayaient un ciel devenu anthracite.</span><span style= "color: #000000; font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #927c44;"> </span></span><span style="color: #927c44;">Sidi Bou Saïd vivait au ralenti dans l’attente d’un déluge annoncé.</span></span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: #988948;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #927c44;">Assis sur le canapé, je fixais le patio grand ouvert. Je ne voulais rien perdre de cet étrange moment, juste avant l’averse, quand la[...]</span></span></span></div>]]></description>
        <pubDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2010 11:11:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid >http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-orage-a-sidi-bou-said-46618079.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Hammam...]]></title>
        <link>http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-hammam-45903709.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[<div> <div class="clearfix" style="width: 220px;"> <div class="deezercob"> <a href="http://www.over-blog.com/"></a> <div> </div> </div> </div> </div><br> <img src="http://idata.over-blog.com/0/45/13/88/Photos-IV/Hammam-2.jpg" class="CtreTexte" width="630" height="658" alt="Hammam-2"><br> <br> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #798faf;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #798faf;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;">C</span></strong>’est à l’heure des vapeurs, quand tout devient ouaté</span></span></span> </div><!--StartFragment--> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #798faf;">Que les corps se détendent et que s'ouvre l'esprit.</span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #798faf;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #798faf;">Plus d’empreintes sous les doigts, d’interdits dans les gestes</span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #798faf;">C'est la fièvre brûlante et la course au ruisseau.<span style="color: #000000; font-size: 10pt;"><br></span>Dans le temple embué de parfums et de notes <br> Le satin est[...]</br></br></span></span></br></br></br></div>]]></description>
        <pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2010 18:39:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid >http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-hammam-45903709.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[L'âge des bonbons, des Dinky Toys et des ballades...]]></title>
        <link>http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-l-age-desballan-45816082.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[<div> <div class="clearfix" style="width: 220px;"> <div class="deezercob"> <span style="background-color: #ff9900;"><a href="http://www.over-blog.com/"></a></span> <div> <div> <div> <span style="background-color: #ff9900;"></span> </div> </div> </div> </div> </div> </div><br> <img alt="moi-petit-2" height="625" width="630" class="CtreTexte" src="http://idata.over-blog.com/0/45/13/88/Photos-IV/moi-petit-2.jpg"><br> <!--StartFragment--> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #c0c0c0;"><span style="color: #c0c0c0;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style= "color: #f1aa40;">L</span></span></strong><span style="color: #f1aa40;">’ombre </span><span style="color: #000000; font-size: 10px;"><span style="color: silver;"><span style= "font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #f1aa40;">du temps farde mes yeux</span></span></span> <span style="color: silver;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #f1aa40;">de cernes</span></span></span><span style="font-size: 13pt;"><span style="color: silver;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #f1aa40;"> si gris que tout le ciel d’hiver semble s’y être invité. <br> À ce regard nourri des ans, s’ajoute le pli d’amertume au coin des lèvres qui me donne l’air d’un sage, moi qui, dans le fond, ne décolle guère de l’âge des bonbons, des Dinky[...]</br></span></span></span></span></span></span></br></br></span></span></div>]]></description>
        <pubDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2010 22:17:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid >http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-l-age-desballan-45816082.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Laves et glaciers...]]></title>
        <link>http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-ve-et-glaciers-45257333.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[<br> <img src="http://idata.over-blog.com/0/45/13/88/Photos-IV/laurent.jpg" class="CtreTexte" width="630" height="413" alt="laurent"><br> <div style="text-align: center;"> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="font-size: 13px; color: #c6592e;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #c75d38;">D</span></span></strong><span style="color: #c75d38;">ans ses yeux tristes, l'eau bleue des glaciers et les laves rouges des volcans pillent ses heures grises où tout s’emmêle et se détruit. <br> Rêver sans l'autre l'enferme tant que ne plus vivre lui semble être la vie.<br> Quand de ses terres profondes, un souffle chaud incendiera ses larmes[...]</br></br></span></span></div></div></br></br>]]></description>
        <pubDate>Sat, 20 Feb 2010 06:30:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid >http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-ve-et-glaciers-45257333.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[L'absurde dépendance...]]></title>
        <link>http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-l-45122766.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[<img src="http://idata.over-blog.com/0/45/13/88/Photos-IV/Mohamed-G-el-M.jpg" class="CtreTexte" width="629" height="420" alt="Mohamed-G-el-M"><br> <span style="font-size: 13px; color: #90c9ca;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #92bdbf;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style= "color: #82bed9;">S</span></span></span></span></strong><span style="color: #92bdbf;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #82bed9;">i peu de chose pour parler de l’émoi.</span></span></span></span><br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #92bdbf;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #82bed9;">Si peu de rêves au bout des sens et de l’absurdité.</span></span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: #90c9ca;"><span style="color: #92bdbf;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #82bed9;">Habits de fêtes, costumes de cirque, musiques et rires d’alcool, rien… Rien n’y fait quand le cœur n’est plus à sa place.</span></span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: #92bdbf;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #82bed9;">Tout devient absurde... vase sans fleurs, véhicule immobile ! Que dire[...]</div></br></span></span></span></br>]]></description>
        <pubDate>Wed, 17 Feb 2010 13:16:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid >http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-l-45122766.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Fin d'été...]]></title>
        <link>http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-fin-d-et-44967300.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[<br> <img alt="dos-hammamet-" height="392" width="630" class="CtreTexte" src="http://idata.over-blog.com/0/45/13/88/Photos-IV/dos-hammamet-.jpg"><br> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: 13px; color: #75adbc;"><b><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #75adbc;">D</span></span></b><span style="color: #75adbc;"><span style= "font-size: 10pt;">’argent, le soleil sur les vagues</span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #75adbc;"><span style="font-size: 13px;"><span style="color: #75adbc;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;">De bronze, ses épaules mouillées</span></span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #75adbc;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;">D’argile, mes paupières brûlées</span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #75adbc;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;">De larmes, les traces sur mes joues.</span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #75adbc;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><br></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <em><span style="color: #75adbc;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;">© Giliberti</span></span></em> </div> <p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";"> </span> </p><!--EndFragment--></br></br></br>]]></description>
        <pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 08:26:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid >http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-fin-d-et-44967300.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Voyage au bout de la nuit...]]></title>
        <link>http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-voyage-au-bout-de-la-nuit-44803744.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[<div> <div class="clearfix" style="width: 220px;"> <div class="deezercob"> <a href="http://www.over-blog.com/"></a> <div> </div> </div> </div> </div><br> <img src="http://idata.over-blog.com/0/45/13/88/Photos-IV/L-homme.jpg" class="CtreTexte" width="550" height="739" alt="L'homme"><br> <span style="font-size: 13px; color: #b7b7b7;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #958574;">S</span></span></strong><span style="color: #948675;"><span style= "color: #958574;">’il m’était encore possible d’ajouter à ton corps quelques mots, je dirais qu’il demeure une terre inconnue et qu’au bout de nos nuits, le voyage qu’il m’offre reste toujours nouveau.<br> </span></span></span> <!--EndFragment--></br></br></br>]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 22:30:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid >http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-voyage-au-bout-de-la-nuit-44803744.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Un dîner parfait...]]></title>
        <link>http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-diner-44019936.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[<div> <div class="clearfix" style="width: 220px;"> <div class="deezercob"> <a href="http://www.over-blog.com/"></a> <div> </div> </div> </div> </div><br> <img alt="xavier-de-face" height="421" width="630" class="CtreTexte" src="http://idata.over-blog.com/0/45/13/88/Photos-IV/xavier-de-face.jpg"><br> <span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #e16513;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;">T</span></strong>e regarder dans la lumière des bougies, entendre le son de ta voix… Étourdissant !<br> Tes gestes maladroits et puis les mots que tu m’adresses… Entêtant.<br> Tes yeux sombres comme la pourpre du vin qui les fait tant briller… Enivrant !<br> Te voir me regarder et oublier qui je peux être, où je[...]</br></br></br></span></span></br></br>]]></description>
        <pubDate>Mon, 01 Feb 2010 07:41:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid >http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-diner-44019936.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Passagers clandestins d'un voyage sans danger...]]></title>
        <link>http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-passager-43933351.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[<br> <img src="http://idata.over-blog.com/0/45/13/88/Photos-IV/Mehdi-main--1.jpg" class="CtreTexte" width="630" height="305" alt="Mehdi-main--1"><br> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="font-size: 13px; color: #9bbfbb;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #add5c7;">P</span></span></strong><span style= "color: #add5c7;">assagers clandestins d’un voyage sans danger, ton accord et mes doutes ne trouvèrent point d’entente.</span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="font-size: 13px; color: #9bbfbb;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #add5c7;">J’aurais pu comme d’autres profiter d’une union de fortune sous le jasmin en fleurs, au fond du vieux patio, mais l’étreinte volée – si facile soit-elle – ne me convient jamais, et[...]</span></span></span></div></br></br>]]></description>
        <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jan 2010 14:05:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid >http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-passager-43933351.html</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Doux enclos, saisons mortes...]]></title>
        <link>http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-unepensee-43791415.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[<img src="http://idata.over-blog.com/0/45/13/88/Photos-IV/xavier.jpg" class="CtreTexte" width="550" height="804" alt="xavier"><br> <span style="font-size: 13px; color: #e69d41;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;">S</span></strong>ous mes doigts qui ne cherchent plus rien, la saveur de ta peau reste intacte.</span><br> <!--StartFragment--> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #e69d41;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Il me semble que tu hantes toujours mes chimères et l’azur de tes yeux reste encore ma victoire.</span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="color: #e69d41;"><span style="color: #e69d41;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Lisse image, terre d’ancrage, c’est peut-être…</span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #e69d41;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Barque frêle, libre amarre, c’est certain.</span></span></span> </div> <div style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="font-size: 10pt;"><span style="color: #e69d41;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Sur mes lèvres qui[...]</span></div></br></span></span></br>]]></description>
        <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jan 2010 09:11:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid >http://www.michelgiliberti.com/article-unepensee-43791415.html</guid>
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