tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54129399166845534462009-11-26T22:52:54.575+01:00Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.comBlogger52125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-8959086550693268232009-03-29T14:58:00.017+02:002009-03-29T15:48:47.982+02:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"></span></em></strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/Sc9wzE0ifNI/AAAAAAAABAE/9368M11jEdM/s1600-h/CIMG6512.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318593707717590226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/Sc9wzE0ifNI/AAAAAAAABAE/9368M11jEdM/s400/CIMG6512.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffff66;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">***<br /><em><span style="color:#ffff66;"></span></em></span></span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"></span></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"></span></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff66;"></span></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="color:#ffff66;">"Je T'aime"</span></em><br /><br /></span></div></span></strong><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffff66;"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffff66;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Une goutte après l’autre …<br />Ses yeux ont pleuré<br />un Lac de douceur au Cœur de Mère<br />Un Cygne si beau, si seul<br />Y danse et chante<br />Dans chaque goutte l’Essence ...<br />L’amour est là …<br />Secret doux de Sa Candeur, de sa Tendresse<br />Il faut la Force du Lac,<br />de ses larmes au Cœur de Mère,<br />de ses Silences immenses<br />Pour avancer dans le Désert en se faisant Eau,<br />Une goutte après l’autre …<br />Sur les traces d’Or du Printemps</em> </span></span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"><strong><blockquote><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"><strong></strong></span></blockquote><span style="font-family:georgia;">***</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffff66;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffff66;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-895908655069326823?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-51653946082957600322009-01-26T22:46:00.006+01:002009-01-27T01:33:09.950+01:00<embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=2625167903052760705&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">***</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">I’m a new soul I came </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">to this strange world hoping </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">I could learn a bit about how to give and take.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">But since I came here </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Felt the joy and the fear Finding </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">myself making every possible mistake</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la…<br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">I’m a young soul </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">in this very strange world hoping </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">I could learn a bit about what is true and fake.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">But why all this hate? Try to communicate. Finding </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">trust and love is not always easy to make.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"><br />La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la…<br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">This is a happy end cause’ you don’t understand </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">everything you have done why’s everything so wrong</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">This is a happy end come and give me your hand </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">I’ll take your far away.<br /><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">I’m a new soul I came </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">to this strange world hoping </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">I could learn a bit about how to give and take</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">But since I came here<br />Felt </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">the joy and the fear finding </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">myself making every possible mistake<br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">***</span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-5165394608295760032?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-46132331197616141242008-12-31T12:36:00.017+01:002008-12-31T17:49:57.302+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SVtd5c9RrGI/AAAAAAAAA5k/NfEV1xQR6JE/s1600-h/CIMG5812.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285921829256539234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SVtd5c9RrGI/AAAAAAAAA5k/NfEV1xQR6JE/s400/CIMG5812.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><em>Sois l’Aube en moi<br /><span style="color:#ccffff;">Je me fais Ciel<br /></span>Ô Grand Feu Céleste !<br />Surgis ! Surgis chaque jour à nouveau à l’Horizon<br />Viens te réfléchir dans <span style="color:#ccffff;">mon Regard</span>, viens remplir mon Cœur !<br /><br />Elle porte <span style="color:#ccffff;">un vase d’Eau</span> sur sa tête,<br />Elle avance, son regard fixé dans le Soleil<br />Un Soleil si Grand, si Chaud …<br />Un Cœur de <span style="color:#ccffff;">Présence</span>, Or et Rouge,<br />Tout Près et <span style="color:#ff6600;">si Grand</span>, Tout Vibrant …<br />Qui remplit de soi l’Horizon<br /><br />L’Ici qui danse, qui se fait partage heureux<br />Qui existe dans la beauté …<br />Une beauté <span style="color:#ccffff;">toute simple</span>, toute vraie …<br />Comme Elle est belle ! Et comme je L’aime …<br />Elle est une danse <span style="color:#ccffff;">tissée de transparence</span> et d’infinie beauté<br />Elle est amour et quand elle est libre … elle est une fleur magique<br />Un Coeur en fête qui dans chaque cœur fait danser l’Amour<br />Il chante, Il aime, Il est Doux … </em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ccffff;">Tellement … </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Infiniment ...</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-4613233119761614124?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-84160365669912323122008-12-30T13:32:00.052+01:002009-01-01T21:11:41.302+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SVoVdUA7w6I/AAAAAAAAA4s/M2uh-1cPc5Q/s1600-h/CIMG0217.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285560706005713826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SVoVdUA7w6I/AAAAAAAAA4s/M2uh-1cPc5Q/s400/CIMG0217.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><p><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"><em><span style="color:#ccffff;">Mon Cœur à nouveau se prépare au Chemin …</span></em> </span></p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Comme une page blanche, trépidante dans l’attente de l’encre à venir ,,, pour en boire, </span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">s’en remplir …<span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"> </span></span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">La <em>page</em> comme le Ciel et les nuages, l’Arbre et les feuil</span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">les …</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Connais tu des Mots-transparence? Sera ton Encre blanche comme la <em>Sève</em> ? </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"><em><strong>Le Silence nous prépare … </strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong></div><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Comme la <strong><em><span style="color:#ccffff;">Neige</span></em></strong> dans l’Hiver de la <span style="color:#ffcc00;">Vie </span>... prépare la <span style="color:#33ff33;">Terre</span> au <span style="color:#ff99ff;">Printemps </span>… </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-8416036566991232312?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-46557196383870065212008-12-27T17:23:00.033+01:002008-12-31T14:36:33.452+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SVZYjwfu98I/AAAAAAAAA38/kWHpH_Q37rQ/s1600-h/CIMG5783.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284508584102524866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SVZYjwfu98I/AAAAAAAAA38/kWHpH_Q37rQ/s400/CIMG5783.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em></em><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">~ ~ ~ </span></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccffff;"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Un Rêve à jamais …</span></strong></span></em></div><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"><strong>la vie d’un écho …<br /><br />Une Larme clairevoyante</strong></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"><strong>plongée dans tes yeux </strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></span></em></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">~ ~ ~</span></em></strong></div><p><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><strong><em></em></strong></p><p><strong><em></p></em></strong><em><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div></div></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-4655719638387006521?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-59790250103415067362008-12-19T01:18:00.008+01:002008-12-19T01:51:01.632+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SUrqGRoJZjI/AAAAAAAAA2s/mcjwK8Jp9Ug/s1600-h/CIMG0962.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281290906577233458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SUrqGRoJZjI/AAAAAAAAA2s/mcjwK8Jp9Ug/s400/CIMG0962.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>*** *** ***</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong><em>La porte en bois </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong><em>tait une histoire ...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong><em><br />De murs en pierre, </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong><em>de clés en fer … </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong><em><br />Mémoire du Ciel, </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong><em>Mirage d’Azur </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong><em><br />Conte aux oiseaux ...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong>des Temps qui furent</strong></span> </em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;">*** *** ***</span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;">***</span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;">**</span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;">*</span></em></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-5979025010341506736?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-17009103061999100832008-11-24T10:30:00.039+01:002009-01-01T18:37:42.821+01:00<p align="center"><object width="382" height="287" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ae31e8cec5fed4c6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAP0YN7YpWvFNWPjMMOzGjlVUyJoV5DxNpbLgmwJ2lVHXmRuDj48D_r-pYe1bnJ_a5dyg_YG6hA78gqiGUD5iTxkbuecADSWD8gGVz4CXM4Y2JnLQdnMv-n5IzPyIaXGmztwfxPuFvREWpC5twp7ljwm5gqG0FjPBYp6TOx-kzXH8d2paaXAF3zmqJdKFV1hyQGLQBH4ImUOpSLXMERvV1V6d8ryiUKYboc4YKS1irtCc%26sigh%3DLbF6qjnIZQUOFALylKDNLw_DgHE%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;nogvlm=1&amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dae31e8cec5fed4c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DmreG71Tbf2AftoF4L9DWOvjtCTc&amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><embed width="382" height="287" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAP0YN7YpWvFNWPjMMOzGjlVUyJoV5DxNpbLgmwJ2lVHXmRuDj48D_r-pYe1bnJ_a5dyg_YG6hA78gqiGUD5iTxkbuecADSWD8gGVz4CXM4Y2JnLQdnMv-n5IzPyIaXGmztwfxPuFvREWpC5twp7ljwm5gqG0FjPBYp6TOx-kzXH8d2paaXAF3zmqJdKFV1hyQGLQBH4ImUOpSLXMERvV1V6d8ryiUKYboc4YKS1irtCc%26sigh%3DLbF6qjnIZQUOFALylKDNLw_DgHE%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;nogvlm=1&amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dae31e8cec5fed4c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DmreG71Tbf2AftoF4L9DWOvjtCTc&amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cc9933;">***</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Quand … si ,,, enfin<br /></span></p></em></span><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">quelque chose change, en profondeur …<br /></span></p></em></span><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">un coeur s’ouvre …<br /></span></p></em></span><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Un état de conscience ? Une sensation ?<br /></span></p></em></span><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Aucune distance ,,, savoir la transparence ,,,<br /></span></p></em></span><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em>être ... ensemble malgré et contre tout ,,, </em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em>Solitude merveilleuse ... Au coeur de tout ,,, </em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em>Au coeur de nous, </em></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em>sans cesse ,,, </em></span></span></p><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em>on cherche les mots ,,, </em></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em></em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em>Oui, ce serait si doux de pouvoir le dire </em></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em></em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Comment on dit ... une danse de neige ?<br /></span></p></em></span><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em>Le cœur et ses couleurs ,,, mots … </em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em>mots de lumière, lumière en mots …</em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Tout, tout est uniquement<br /></span></p></em></span><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em>dans la force de la conscience </em></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em>qui les porte … </em></span></span></p><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em></em><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>mots dits en images, </em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>dans une tendre, vierge </em></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em> vertige de couleurs ... </em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em>Sensations si impalpables, si douces ...</em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em> si intenses qu'on croit en mourir … </em></span></p><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em></em><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Mais pourquoi il y a toujours ,,,<br /></span></p></em><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>ce sens d’impuissance </em><em>devant la Beauté ,,, </em></span></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">face à l'Amour ... à sa tendresse</span></em></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></p><p align="center"></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em>Merci à la Vie pour son Cadeau éternel, </em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" ><em>Merci ,,, à l’Univers de son Amour infini … </em></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"><em>Un souffle, un coeur, une vie ...</em></span> </span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;">***</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-1700910306199910083?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-16271631730358417412008-11-16T20:21:00.013+01:002008-11-16T22:02:49.807+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SSB0g0E4P9I/AAAAAAAAA0s/NrD3yu51a1w/s1600-h/CIMG4727.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SSB0g0E4P9I/AAAAAAAAA0s/NrD3yu51a1w/s400/CIMG4727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269339671107223506" border="0" /></a><meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 2.0 (Linux)"><meta name="CREATED" content="20081116;14370500"><meta name="CHANGED" content="16010102;0"> <style type="text/css"> <!-- @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm } P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } --> </style> <p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">*** <br /></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">Douceur infinie </span> </p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">de ton Regard rempli de bonté,</span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">d'amour et de paix ,,, </span> </p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">Ravis à jamais </span> </p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">dans les eaux de cristal ... </span> </p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">ton Visage ... je le vois ,,, </span> </p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">je l'entends murmurer ... </span> </p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><span lang="it-IT" style="font-size:130%;">Je t'aime ... </span> </p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><span lang="it-IT" style="font-size:130%;">Je t'aime ...</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"><span lang="it-IT" style="font-size:130%;"> Je t'aime ... <br /></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">*** <br /><span lang="it-IT" style="font-size:130%;"> <br /></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> </div><div style="width: 220px; height: 55px;"><object height="55" width="220"><param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=2554479&amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0"><embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=2554479&amp;colorBackground=0x525252&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="55" width="220"></embed></object> <br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> </p> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-1627163173035841741?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-75342719520158504952008-11-14T17:22:00.022+01:002008-11-14T22:18:48.267+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><br />"La lune blanche</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Luit dans les bois;</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">De chaque branche</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Part une voix</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Sous la ramée...</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Ô bien-aimée.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">L’étang reflète,</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Profond miroir,</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">La silhouette</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Du saule noir</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Où le vent pleure...</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Rêvons, c’est l’heure.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Un vaste et tendre</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Apaisement</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Semble descendre</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Du firmament</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">Que l’astre irise...</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);">C’est l’heure exquise."<br /><br /> <span style="font-size:100%;">Paul Verlaine</span><br /></span></span></div><p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"></p><div style="width: 220px; height: 55px;"><object height="55" width="220"><param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=587629&amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0"><embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=587629&amp;colorBackground=0x525252&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="55" width="220"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" ></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-7534271952015850495?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-1600791457234263052008-11-09T22:03:00.023+01:002008-11-10T12:16:30.756+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br />Être</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br />une école, un partage<br />en Mots simples et libres<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">***</span> </span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Dans la Mer de l'Être, la goutte ... se perd-t-elle ou se trouve-t-elle? Mais si on est goutte ,,, distingue-t-on la Mer? Peut-</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">ê</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">tre que “oui” si on ne s'isole pas dans la notion de goutte ,,, alors la goutte, confiante ,,, ouvre ses sens ,,, pour mieux écouter ... une goutte de présence ... en plein de vide ... elle est mer de sa mer ,,, n'est-ce pas? Alors, il faut donner un nom aux choses ,,, chaque chose à sa place ,,, !? Très juste ! </span></span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Ici l'équilibriste a aussi sa place ... en fait dans la concentration qui lui faut pour avancer ,,, chaque pas est comblé d'une attention vigilante et adrénalinique ,,, qui est au fond le seuil d'accès au niveau d'attention nécessaire pour devenir “acteurs” conscients ... mouvement(s) en écoute ,,, la danse ... (quelle merveille!) qui se fait vie! </span></span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">C'est comme jouer d'un instrument ,,, un peu comme le laisser venir jouer ,,, </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">l'Art ,,, du “Je suis” ...</span> </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Merci à Maria ... pour chaque “souffle” de si precieux partage en sensations, images, sons, mots ... Construire et deconstruire ,,, chercher ... la quête</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Sido ... ôter la masque ... le vouloir ... dans un cri de verité ... la Santé de l'être ...la seule, la vraie ,,, J'ai une telle envie de le crier ,,, </span></span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Comment ? Comment se débarasser de la masque ? Ça serait si beau de construire cette Conscience en partage ,,, seuls, certes, et ensemble ... </span></span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Se raconter ,,, alors ,,, comme on s'est retrouvé(e) dans telle ou telle situation où on a apris ,,, car parfois il y a des sensations justes et vraies que nous n'arrivons pas à saisir sinon à travers le partage ... les uns vers les autres ... </span></span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Ce partage subtile ,,, avec nous m</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">ê</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">me tout d'abord et avec les autres ,,, le seul qui change la vie, qui nous porte la vraie vie ,,, </span></span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">l'être ,,, et la suite? ,,, (Il faut être patiente, ma chère Merciel, et ... faire experience ... toujours, sans cesse) </span></span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Alors, oui, je crois bien que c'est ICI dans cette vie, que nous avons la possibilité, l'accès ,,, à cette Conscience ,,, pas, pas de mystère, pas de renvoi ... </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Pas ,,, Nous ont frappés, nous ont remplis de peurs, d'insécurité, pourquoi? Pour quoi ,,,? En fait ,,, et peur de quoi? </span></span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Nous ... nés libres et rendus esclaves ,,, par, de quoi? ... d'un RIEN</span></span> </div><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Je suis</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br />Je vis</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br />J'existe<br />*</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> Conscience * Conscient(e)*</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"></span></span></div><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-160079145723426305?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-22860606983799370992008-11-09T10:59:00.003+01:002008-11-09T11:49:04.735+01:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3dAJsnYjlAI&hl=it&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3dAJsnYjlAI&hl=it&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-2286060698379937099?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-18757844372358707932008-11-07T12:01:00.020+01:002008-11-08T15:55:31.020+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SRQqUzbZxvI/AAAAAAAAAxE/bXDLLMPROHo/s1600-h/iconogr1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SRQqUzbZxvI/AAAAAAAAAxE/bXDLLMPROHo/s320/iconogr1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265880401193846514" border="0" /></a><title></title><meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 2.0 (Linux)"><meta name="CREATED" content="20081106;19152400"><meta name="CHANGED" content="16010102;0"> <style type="text/css"> <!-- @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm } P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } --> </style> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" lang="it-IT" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"> <br /> <br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" lang="it-IT" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">Archétype vivant du R</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:DejaVu Sans,sans-serif;" >ê</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);">ve </span> </span></div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"> </p><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">Sous un Ciel sans nuages</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">Sous un Voile sans temps <br /></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">Il est là ... Regard d'Unité ... <br /></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">Là où Son Coeur bat</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;">l'incommensurable Mesure ...</span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" lang="it-IT"> <br /></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" lang="it-IT"><span style="font-size:130%;"> <br /></span></p><div style="width: 220px; height: 55px;"><object height="55" width="220"><param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=13297&amp; colorBackground=0x555552&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0"><embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=13297&amp;colorBackground=%200x525252&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="55" width="220"></embed></object> <br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" lang="it-IT" ></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-1875784437235870793?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-45859567883664664992008-11-02T14:04:00.015+01:002008-11-02T21:15:41.795+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SQ2loOs_h-I/AAAAAAAAAts/T4LokJ0NZFs/s1600-h/rembrandt1.1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264045650026137570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SQ2loOs_h-I/AAAAAAAAAts/T4LokJ0NZFs/s400/rembrandt1.1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" equiv="CONTENT-TYPE"><meta content="OpenOffice.org 2.0 (Linux)" name="GENERATOR"><meta content="20081031;17391200" name="CREATED"><meta content="16010102;0" name="CHANGED"><style type="text/css"> <!-- @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm } P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } --> </style> <br /><p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em><span style="font-family:DejaVu Sans,sans-serif;">À</span> l'intérieur de la Coquille ... </em></span></p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em></em></span></div><p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em>sous la dentelle de son Manteau d'Hiver ,,,</em></span></p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em></em></span></div><p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em>le Sommeil du Printemps <br /></em></span></p><p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em>est pluie de fleurs, vol de papillons, </em></span></p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em></em></span></div><p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em>Chant d'oiseaux, course libre de chevaux ... <br /></em></span></p><p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em>... Foyer allumé, </em></span></p><p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em>écho de jeux de lumière ... </em></span></p><p style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:100%;"><em>la Toile de son Coeur </em></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><em> <br /></em></span></p> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-4585956788366466499?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-79681369571337204232008-11-02T14:01:00.002+01:002008-11-02T18:47:58.763+01:00<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L5C99JyP2ns&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L5C99JyP2ns&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-7968136957133720423?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-11435147549387772422008-10-24T18:20:00.022+02:002008-10-27T20:47:06.990+01:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Pour mon </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >* * * </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Petit </span>Prince</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >* * * de son étoile</span></span></span><br /><br /><object style="width: 363px; height: 336px;" height="336" width="363"><param name="movie" value="http://dailymotion.alice.it/swf/k2821gT1Bsj13TrFH4&amp;related=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://dailymotion.alice.it/swf/k2821gT1Bsj13TrFH4&amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="336" width="420"></embed></object><br /><b><a href="http://dailymotion.alice.it/video/x3xcu2_le-petit-prince-2_family"><br /></a></b><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-1143514754938777242?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-66022457971570253392008-10-23T12:02:00.007+02:002008-10-23T17:04:09.498+02:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ePGOXPaTWKE&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ePGOXPaTWKE&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-6602245797157025339?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-51662056742463242862008-10-22T13:04:00.015+02:002008-10-22T13:29:01.600+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SP8I3fK81jI/AAAAAAAAAsM/1QSPaFe3Hjw/s1600-h/tmp_8731580e3da496faedb13f5081b24cd1.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259932639145285170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SP8I3fK81jI/AAAAAAAAAsM/1QSPaFe3Hjw/s400/tmp_8731580e3da496faedb13f5081b24cd1.gif" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"><em>***</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"><em>Tu m’as offert la Beauté ...</em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;">*** *** *** *** *** *** ***</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"><em>de Ton rêve, de Son Enchantement<br />Mon âme s’est perdue </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"><em>dans le Rêve de ton Coeur<br />dont Elle est devenue l’Eau,<br />Cristal de Lui, de toi …<br />L’Amour est un Rêve de Beauté<br />écrit ... sur une Toile vivante ...</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"><em>par l'encre du Sang </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="color:#ffcc33;"></span></em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="color:#ffcc33;">*** </span></em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="color:#ffcc33;">**</span></em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="color:#ffcc33;">*<br /></div></span></em></span></span><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-5166205674246324286?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-57103576392738404602008-10-22T11:24:00.006+02:002008-10-22T13:33:02.496+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SP7x3KwmmrI/AAAAAAAAArE/Q7k9GKJN5j0/s1600-h/Toi.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259907344898628274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SP7x3KwmmrI/AAAAAAAAArE/Q7k9GKJN5j0/s400/Toi.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;">Ô Grand Arbre de la Vie!<br />Dans la Nuit Sacrée<br />Une prière s'unit au Chant des étoiles<br />Ton coeur danse<br />la Caresse de la Nuit,<br />Ton souffle chante<br />la Beauté de Son rêve </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;">***</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-5710357639273840460?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-68223328928919867222008-10-09T22:53:00.005+02:002008-10-09T23:42:31.062+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SO5v_j4JLpI/AAAAAAAAAqc/g1xI1Z6vD8I/s1600-h/CIMG2979.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SO5v_j4JLpI/AAAAAAAAAqc/g1xI1Z6vD8I/s400/CIMG2979.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255260952941112978" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">*</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">**</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">***</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Lueur de pure joie</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Intensité electrique</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Ton Coeur Bleu</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Virevolte dans le Ciel</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">***<br />**<br />*<br /></span></span></div><br /><br /><div style="width: 220px; height: 55px;"><object height="55" width="220"><param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=1643178&amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0"><embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=1643178&amp;colorBackground=0x525252&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="55" width="220"></embed></object><br /><span style=";color:#000000;" ></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-6822332892891986722?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-3559235026905179212008-09-15T19:19:00.007+02:002008-09-15T21:57:36.950+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SM6b4x7MoJI/AAAAAAAAAfU/u7VTwmgGqb4/s1600-h/CIMG3174.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246302015709814930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SM6b4x7MoJI/AAAAAAAAAfU/u7VTwmgGqb4/s400/CIMG3174.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#cccccc;">Étendue de silence<br />Univers d’amour et de grâce<br />Le souffle doux de sa vie<br />Qui tout, tout enveloppe …<br />Frémissant de douceur infinie<br />Il nous caresse<br />Au cœur d’un grain de pureté<br />Vaste comme l’infini<br />Il veille<br />Dans le temps et au-delà<br />Il est prière<br />Il est caresse<br />Il est … </span><span style="color:#cccccc;">la lumière douce de mon cœur<br />qui chante à son amour<br />chaque jour et chaque nuit<br />Ma vie est sa vie<br />Et sa vie ,,, est le diamant de mon cœur<br />Je suis l’autre main …<br />Je regarde mon amour grandir en moi ,,,<br />Je suis vivante dans le cœur de celui que j’aime<br />ma main … est la sienne<br />Et rien ne peut changer<br />Ce cadeau d’éternité<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-355923502690517921?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-89333655166872697202008-08-27T00:57:00.001+02:002008-11-02T23:53:18.352+01:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ps6ck1ejoAw&hl=it&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ps6ck1ejoAw&hl=it&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-8933365516687269720?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-32838561724976089412008-07-13T23:01:00.027+02:002008-12-11T10:23:54.752+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SHpul8cAomI/AAAAAAAAAec/Ng6jM2G1tO8/s1600-h/CIMG9715.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222608316047336034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SHpul8cAomI/AAAAAAAAAec/Ng6jM2G1tO8/s400/CIMG9715.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>J'ai rencontré un arbre déchiré, mutilé<br />par la folie des hommes ... fous, cruels, interessés, insensés ... </strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><strong>Il était fort, grand et beau, il était un arbre ...<br />N'avoir pas de voix ... ne réagir pas, </strong></span><br /></span><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><strong>être un arbre, un animal ...<br />une créature sans armes, </strong></span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>un enfant, un homme, une femme ...<br />Ils l'ont massacré sans piété ...<br />sans entendre la prière de sa vie ... dans le silence </strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><strong><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">Pourquoi ???<br />La folie du monde est un enfer d'horreur<br />Entendez vous les cris de la douleur du monde<br />La douleur infinie des blessures des hommes, de la Terre entière ... </span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">Dechirée, dechirè ... dechirés<br />Á genoux devant la Vie<br />crier le désespoir ... </span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">crier l'horreur<br />crier la solitude<br />Écho de vie, d'amour, de douleur infinis<br />Tu es, je suis ... nous sommes<br />Une prière en quête d'Accomplissement<br /><br /></span></div><div><div style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 55px"><object height="55" width="220"><param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=20713&amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0"><embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=20713&colorBackground=0x525252&textColor1=0xFFFFFF&colorVolume=0x39D1FD&autoplay=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="220" height="55"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"></div></div></span></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-3283856172497608941?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-54663296374979889162008-07-06T23:27:00.026+02:002008-12-11T10:23:55.062+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SHE5eRrqxEI/AAAAAAAAAac/JwiS229-4sg/s1600-h/DSCN9494.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220016635404534850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SHE5eRrqxEI/AAAAAAAAAac/JwiS229-4sg/s400/DSCN9494.jpg" border="0" /></a> <p lang="it-IT" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0cm; COLOR: rgb(204,204,204); FONT-FAMILY: georgia; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"></p><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"></div><div style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"></div><div style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"></div><p lang="it-IT" style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204); FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:times new roman;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">Quand j'étais petite, j'aimais rester seule dans ma chambre, allumer une bougie, choisir une musique et rencontrer la danse ... la laisser venir ... comme dans le silence de son coeur on reçoit une prière.<br />Recherche de synchronie, de verité, corps et âme en écoute, air dense à fendre, comme argile à manipuler ... mains qui accueillent... en accompagnant le mouvement, en lui donnant sens, soutien ... <span style="font-size:+0;">La danse, je la porte en moi comme un espace de vie, comme un sens possible à donner à chaque mouvement, pensée, geste ... Elle m'a apris à rêver et à donner vie aux rêves ...<br /><br /></p></span></span><div style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 55px"><object height="55" width="220"><param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=22646&amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0"><embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=22646&amp;colorBackground=0x525252&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="55" width="220"></embed></object><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:78%;" ><br /></span></div><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-5466329637497988916?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-29611540470067573872008-07-06T00:53:00.008+02:002008-12-11T10:23:55.490+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SHAAAtd0VYI/AAAAAAAAAaM/-OTsSmgac3g/s1600-h/CIMG1691.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219671980327064962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SHAAAtd0VYI/AAAAAAAAAaM/-OTsSmgac3g/s400/CIMG1691.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"><em>Promenades …<br />Parcours ecrits<br />Cœur à cœur<br />Sur une toile d’ombre …<br />En glissant tout doucement<br />Sur le fil de l’eau …<br />Reflets …<br />Lumière tombée<br />En gouttes de silence<br />Dans l’eau complice …<br /></em></span></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-2961154047006757387?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5412939916684553446.post-35405953721290221542008-06-25T14:39:00.020+02:002008-12-11T10:23:55.746+01:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SGI8ykAjCcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/k7K9C_P_T4E/s1600-h/CIMG2826.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215798157805554114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6TLLaSGZwdw/SGI8ykAjCcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/k7K9C_P_T4E/s400/CIMG2826.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#999900;"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">Ô fée amoureuse!</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">Merci pour être</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">étreinte douce,</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">Cristal Vert de Paix ...<br />Eau qui donne la Vie,<br />Eau qui porte la Joie,<br />Eau qui chante …<br />L’Amour<br /></span></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">Ô Roi du bois!<br />Secret Amant du rêve<br />dans la forêt enchantée<br />par Votre sortilege ...<br />Les arbres complices<br />dans leur feuillage touffu<br />de la Verte Alcôve<br />enveloppent</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">le baiser<br />doux</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999900;"><strong><span style="color:#999900;"></span></strong></span><strong><span style="color:#999900;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;"></span></strong></div><div style="WIDTH: 221px; HEIGHT: 77px"><br /><object height="55" width="220"><param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=275588&amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0"><br /><embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=275588&amp;colorBackground=0x525252&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x39D1FD&amp;autoplay=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="220" height="55"></embed></object><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5412939916684553446-3540595372129022154?l=merciel-lessecretsdujardin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mercielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781571871606417255noreply@blogger.com9