{"id":96951,"date":"2024-06-28T18:32:22","date_gmt":"2024-06-28T16:32:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/cabinet-de-lecture\/poesie\/%d1%88%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82%d0%b0-%d0%bc%d0%be%d0%bb%d0%b8%d1%82%d0%b2%d0%b0-%d0%bd%d0%b0-%d0%bc%d0%be%d0%b5%d1%82%d0%be-%d1%82%d0%b5%d0%bb%d0%be\/"},"modified":"2026-01-11T14:56:50","modified_gmt":"2026-01-11T13:56:50","slug":"sixieme-priere-de-mon-corps","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/cabinet-de-lecture\/poesie\/sixieme-priere-de-mon-corps\/","title":{"rendered":"Sixi\u00e8me pri\u00e8re de mon corps"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<h1>\n\t\t\tSixi\u00e8me pri\u00e8re de mon corps\t<\/h1>\n\tCette danse est ton \u0153uvre, ce rythme natal.<br \/>\nD&rsquo;un pays sauvage, ton sang me h\u00e8le, d&rsquo;un pays lointain :<br \/>\n\u00ab Vers ton corps, roide, je me pr\u00e9cipite,<br \/>\nmoi l&rsquo;inconnue, chute sourde de clair de lune.\nDessus ton front paissent des cerfs effar\u00e9s,<br \/>\ntes bras robustes s&rsquo;enracinent dans la terre,<br \/>\ndans ta gorge poussent des herbes vertes,<br \/>\ntes paroles sont os et couteaux, mais muettes \u200b\u200b\u00bb.\nCette danse est ton \u0153uvre, ce rythme natal,<br \/>\nmais je ne sais si tu es ma nuit, si tu es jour,<br \/>\ncette parcelle de terre rouge o\u00f9 mon corps s&rsquo;allonge<br \/>\nest trop \u00e9troite pour ma d\u00e9faite royale.\n\t<a href=\"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/vitrine\/\">Aco \u0160opov<\/a>, \u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/cabinet-de-lecture\/poesie\/non-etre-nebidnina-poemes\/\"><em>Non-\u00eatre (Nebidnina)<\/em><\/a>, 1963<br \/>\nTraduit par Jasmina \u0160opova et\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/edouard-maunick\/\">\u00c9douard J. Maunick<\/a>, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/cabinet-de-lecture\/poesie\/anthologie-personnelle-poemes\/\"><i>Anthologie personnelle<\/i><\/a>, 1994\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sixi\u00e8me pri\u00e8re de mon corps Cette danse est ton \u0153uvre, ce rythme natal. D&rsquo;un pays sauvage, ton sang me h\u00e8le, d&rsquo;un pays lointain : \u00ab Vers ton corps, roide, je me pr\u00e9cipite, moi l&rsquo;inconnue, chute sourde de clair de lune. Dessus ton front paissent des cerfs effar\u00e9s, tes bras robustes s&rsquo;enracinent dans la terre, dans&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"parent":96815,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-96951","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/96951","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=96951"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/96951\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":101269,"href":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/96951\/revisions\/101269"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/96815"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.acosopov.com\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=96951"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}