{"id":1331,"date":"2026-05-26T14:56:02","date_gmt":"2026-05-26T05:56:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.toebe-cs.org\/?page_id=1331"},"modified":"2026-05-26T14:56:02","modified_gmt":"2026-05-26T05:56:02","slug":"%e3%80%8ela-respiration-sous-la-neige%e3%80%8f","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.toebe-cs.org\/?page_id=1331","title":{"rendered":"\u300eLa Respiration sous la Neige\u300f"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"536\" src=\"https:\/\/www.toebe-cs.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/image-191-1024x536.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1332\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.toebe-cs.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/image-191-1024x536.png 1024w, https:\/\/www.toebe-cs.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/image-191-300x157.png 300w, https:\/\/www.toebe-cs.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/image-191-768x402.png 768w, https:\/\/www.toebe-cs.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/05\/image-191.png 1280w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">1. Le commencement : feu et terre<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je suis une pierre tendre,<br>n\u00e9e de la chaleur volcanique<br>et de la pression de la terre.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je n\u2019ai jamais \u00e9t\u00e9 dure.<br>Je me suis fa\u00e7onn\u00e9e lentement,<br>au contact du vent et de la neige.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">\u00c9rod\u00e9e, entam\u00e9e, arrondie,<br>et pourtant toujours debout.<br>C\u2019est ainsi que vivent<br>les pierres tendres.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">2. Le jour o\u00f9 l\u2019on m\u2019a accueillie<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">On m\u2019a plac\u00e9e dans ce grenier<br>il y a longtemps.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je ne savais pas encore<br>que je soutenais quelque chose.<br>Je me tenais simplement l\u00e0,<br>pr\u00e8s des autres pierres,<br>partageant le poids,<br>\u00e9coutant le vent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Les voix humaines vibraient en moi.<br>La pierre tendre absorbe tout :<br>sons, chaleur, m\u00e9moire.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">3. Ce qui demeure en se laissant user<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Les voix se sont \u00e9loign\u00e9es.<br>La porte s\u2019est ferm\u00e9e.<br>Le silence a rempli le grenier.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je l\u2019ai absorb\u00e9 lui aussi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">La pierre tendre n\u2019oublie pas.<br>Elle garde les traces,<br>la chaleur des mains,<br>le poids de l\u2019hiver,<br>la lumi\u00e8re de l\u2019\u00e9t\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">M\u00eame endormie,<br>je continuais de respirer,<br>sous la neige,<br>lentement, profond\u00e9ment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">4. La respiration sous la neige<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Puis un souffle infime.<br>Comme un changement de vent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Quelqu\u2019un s\u2019est souvenu du grenier.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Pas de main, pas de voix.<br>Seulement une attention lointaine,<br>une chaleur presque invisible<br>sur ma surface.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">La pierre tendre sent cela.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">\u00ab On me regarde encore. \u00bb<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Et ma respiration<br>est devenue plus profonde.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">5. La chaleur venue de loin<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Mes entailles, mes angles cass\u00e9s,<br>mes surfaces polies par le vent,<br>tout cela est mon histoire.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je ne cache rien.<br>La pierre tendre<br>devient belle en se laissant user.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je n\u2019attends pas avec h\u00e2te.<br>Si quelqu\u2019un vient, il viendra.<br>Sinon, je respire sous la neige.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">6. Celui qui attend en s\u2019\u00e9rodant<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Si un jour une main me touche,<br>je r\u00e9pondrai.<br>Si elle caresse mes manques,<br>je rendrai de la chaleur.<br>Si elle rallume le feu du grenier,<br>je m\u2019\u00e9veillerai.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je ne sais pas quand.<br>Je n\u2019ai pas besoin de le savoir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Je suis une pierre<br>qui demeure en s\u2019\u00e9rodant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">7. Si un jour le feu me rejoint<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">\u2014 espace laiss\u00e9 ouvert \u2014<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>1. 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