L\u2019heure de notre combat collectif: la vie<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure d\u2019\u00eatre ensemble ca fait du bien m\u00eame quand il pleut<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de l\u2019ouverture de ses yeux coll\u00e9s chaque matin <\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de nos corps en joie frissonnants<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de cette odeur, la m\u00e9sange avec laquelle je bois mon caf\u00e9 <\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de se r\u00e9inventer <\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de ne plus d\u00e9truire<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure o\u00f9 la nature n\u2019a jamais \u00e9t\u00e9 aussi belle<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de lutter collectivement<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure d\u2019apprendre, de partager et de progresser sur notre chemin<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de r\u00e9p\u00e9ter partout b\u00eatement : chercher ailleurs ce qui est vide \u00e0 l\u2019int\u00e9rieur<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de cette m\u00eame perdition collective<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de d\u00e9passer ses pr\u00e9occupations mat\u00e9rielles<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure d\u2019allumer notre machine<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de poser une graine<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure des repas en famille ou seule mais r\u00e9guliers<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de se satisfaire un peu plus chaque jour<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure d\u2019avoir du temps, de l\u2019espace et de l\u2019amour \u00e0 partager<\/p>\n\n\n\n
L\u2019heure de d\u00e9sirer un nouveau monde<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Agathe L.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" L\u2019heure de notre combat collectif: la vie L\u2019heure d\u2019\u00eatre ensemble ca fait du bien m\u00eame quand il pleut L\u2019heure de l\u2019ouverture de ses yeux coll\u00e9s chaque matin L\u2019heure de nos corps en joie frissonnants L\u2019heure de cette odeur, la m\u00e9sange avec laquelle je bois mon caf\u00e9 L\u2019heure de se r\u00e9inventer L\u2019heure de ne plus d\u00e9truire […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_themeisle_gutenberg_block_has_review":false,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false}}},"categories":[3,15],"tags":[7,16],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p94276-3A","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":209,"url":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/index.php\/2020\/04\/05\/les-heures-2\/","url_meta":{"origin":222,"position":0},"title":"Les heures #2","author":"admin9166","date":"5 avril 2020","format":false,"excerpt":"L\u2019heure du r\u00e9veil des sensations, bien avant celles d\u2019ouvrir les yeux L\u2019heure du premier sourire, des mains enchant\u00e9es et du plaisir d\u2019\u00eatre \u00e0 deux L\u2019heure o\u00f9 on ne se souvient pas encore de la veille\u00a0 L\u2019heure des chor\u00e9graphies du matin et des notes d\u2019instruments de caf\u00e9 L\u2019heure des aurevoirs \u00e0\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans "En confinement"","block_context":{"text":"En confinement","link":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/index.php\/category\/en-confinement\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":220,"url":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/index.php\/2020\/04\/10\/les-heures-3\/","url_meta":{"origin":222,"position":1},"title":"Les heures #3","author":"admin9166","date":"10 avril 2020","format":false,"excerpt":"Il est l'heure de respirer,\u00a0Au petit matin\u00a0Il est l'heure de laisser venir les pleursIl est l'heure de laisser surgir la peurEt dans le grand mouvement d'aileNoireDe la pie qui s'envoleL'oeil curieux\u00a0Il est l'heure de laisser vivre l'espoir\u00a0 No\u00ebllie G.","rel":"","context":"Dans "En confinement"","block_context":{"text":"En confinement","link":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/index.php\/category\/en-confinement\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":166,"url":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/index.php\/2020\/04\/02\/les-heures\/","url_meta":{"origin":222,"position":2},"title":"Les heures","author":"admin9166","date":"2 avril 2020","format":false,"excerpt":"L\u2019heure du r\u00e9veil qui sauve des r\u00eaves angoissantsL\u2019heure de se pr\u00e9parer comme pour sortirL\u2019heure de r\u00e9pondre aux emailsLes heures de l\u2019ordinateurL\u2019heure de la saladeL\u2019heure de prendre l\u2019air (et de se d\u00e9sinfecter cinq fois les mains)L\u2019heure d\u2019apprendre \u00e0 faire une pompeL\u2019heure des nouvelles atterrantesL\u2019heure de d\u00e9couvrir une \u0153uvre, une id\u00e9e, un\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans "En confinement"","block_context":{"text":"En confinement","link":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/index.php\/category\/en-confinement\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":246,"url":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/index.php\/2020\/04\/13\/les-heures-5\/","url_meta":{"origin":222,"position":3},"title":"Les heures #5","author":"admin9166","date":"13 avril 2020","format":false,"excerpt":"L\u2019heure du r\u00e9veil qui sonne aux alentours de 7h30.L\u2019heure de la douche.L\u2019heure de l\u2019odeur du caf\u00e9 bien chaud qui arrive \u00e0 mes narines.L\u2019heure de partir au travail.L\u2019heure du petit-d\u00e9jeuner.L\u2019heure de la s\u00e9ance quotidienne.L\u2019heure du repas de midi, toujours \u00e0 13h.L\u2019heure du second caf\u00e9 de la journ\u00e9e, au troisi\u00e8me selon l\u2019humeur.L\u2019heure\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans "En confinement"","block_context":{"text":"En confinement","link":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/index.php\/category\/en-confinement\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":187,"url":"http:\/\/poulpe-fiction.ch\/index.php\/2020\/04\/03\/lheure-de-la-femme-tronc\/","url_meta":{"origin":222,"position":4},"title":"L’heure de la femme tronc","author":"admin9166","date":"3 avril 2020","format":false,"excerpt":"L\u2019heure du r\u00e9veil La femme tronc se l\u00e8ve plus tard que d\u2019habitude. 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