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  <title>Contributions of the group Music makes me fly!</title>
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    <title>Contributions of the group Music makes me fly!</title>
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  <description>What kind of music makes you fly! Which music makes your emotions free? Please share this with us in this group. No limit! You can add many music, but it is important that it gives good emotion to fly for you.</description>
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    <title>On évite la souffrance  En ne disant rien,  Mais c&amp;#039;est dans le silence  Que la peine revient...</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2025 08:26:47 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2025-03-18T09:26:47+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52816326/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/63/26/52816326.037c98c8.240.jpg?r2" width="158" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Itzhak Perlman Chopin Nocturne in C#minor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/t4JPHah7V5M?si=d6SHdOVAd26JFIXj" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/t4JPHah7V5M?si=d6SHdOVAd26JFIXj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Comment dire sans mots &lt;br /&gt;
Toutes les larmes, &lt;br /&gt;
Qui coulent sur ma peau &lt;br /&gt;
Sans armes, &lt;br /&gt;
Dans ce tumulte intérieur &lt;br /&gt;
Qui bataille sans cesse &lt;br /&gt;
Pour te livrer sans peur &lt;br /&gt;
Ce que tu caresses. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ce n'est qu'une défense &lt;br /&gt;
Quelques réminiscences &lt;br /&gt;
De cette lointaine enfance &lt;br /&gt;
Où l'on me fit offense. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Et le coeur &lt;br /&gt;
Comme émonctoire, &lt;br /&gt;
C'est la douleur &lt;br /&gt;
Qu'on ne peut voir. .."&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>On évite la souffrance  En ne disant rien,  Mais c&amp;#039;est dans le silence  Que la peine revient...</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52816326/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/63/26/52816326.037c98c8.240.jpg?r2" width="158" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Itzhak Perlman Chopin Nocturne in C#minor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/t4JPHah7V5M?si=d6SHdOVAd26JFIXj" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/t4JPHah7V5M?si=d6SHdOVAd26JFIXj&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
"Comment dire sans mots &lt;br /&gt;
Toutes les larmes, &lt;br /&gt;
Qui coulent sur ma peau &lt;br /&gt;
Sans armes, &lt;br /&gt;
Dans ce tumulte intérieur &lt;br /&gt;
Qui bataille sans cesse &lt;br /&gt;
Pour te livrer sans peur &lt;br /&gt;
Ce que tu caresses. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ce n'est qu'une défense &lt;br /&gt;
Quelques réminiscences &lt;br /&gt;
De cette lointaine enfance &lt;br /&gt;
Où l'on me fit offense. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Et le coeur &lt;br /&gt;
Comme émonctoire, &lt;br /&gt;
C'est la douleur &lt;br /&gt;
Qu'on ne peut voir. .."&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>les années folles</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52802624/in/group/30052</link>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2025 13:43:54 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2025-03-09T14:43:54+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52802624/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/26/24/52802624.bfd718d2.240.jpg?r2" width="136" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;charleston années 20&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/shorts/oBGLI0QI91I" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.youtube.com/shorts/oBGLI0QI91I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Une femme passant le pont de la Concorde&lt;br /&gt;
... Le râle d'un archet pâmé sur une corde,&lt;br /&gt;
La danse, la chanson avec la danse, un son&lt;br /&gt;
De flûte, sur la danse entraînant la chanson,&lt;br /&gt;
Ce geste d'une femme et celui d'une branche...&lt;br /&gt;
Ah ! vains mots ! pauvres mots en habits du dimanche...&lt;br /&gt;
Ah ! vivre tout cela, le vivre et l'épuiser !...&lt;br /&gt;
Muse, reprends mon luth et garde ton baiser !"&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>les années folles</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52802624/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/26/24/52802624.bfd718d2.240.jpg?r2" width="136" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;charleston années 20&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/shorts/oBGLI0QI91I" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.youtube.com/shorts/oBGLI0QI91I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Une femme passant le pont de la Concorde&lt;br /&gt;
... Le râle d'un archet pâmé sur une corde,&lt;br /&gt;
La danse, la chanson avec la danse, un son&lt;br /&gt;
De flûte, sur la danse entraînant la chanson,&lt;br /&gt;
Ce geste d'une femme et celui d'une branche...&lt;br /&gt;
Ah ! vains mots ! pauvres mots en habits du dimanche...&lt;br /&gt;
Ah ! vivre tout cela, le vivre et l'épuiser !...&lt;br /&gt;
Muse, reprends mon luth et garde ton baiser !"&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Joyeux anniversaire à toi mon Anny</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52624416/in/group/30052</link>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 09 Sep 2024 07:26:14 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2024-09-09T09:26:14+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52624416/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/44/16/52624416.35e6384b.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="144" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;avec  mes baisers affectueux.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Green sleeves - Flute and Harp&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/vNtVN_B7U78?si=K7RSOlipe4U5aE5g" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/vNtVN_B7U78?si=K7RSOlipe4U5aE5g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Joyeux anniversaire à toi mon Anny</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52624416/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/44/16/52624416.35e6384b.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="144" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;avec  mes baisers affectueux.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Green sleeves - Flute and Harp&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/vNtVN_B7U78?si=K7RSOlipe4U5aE5g" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/vNtVN_B7U78?si=K7RSOlipe4U5aE5g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Belle***************</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/valeriane/52500276/in/group/30052</link>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2024 06:08:16 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2024-06-17T08:13:57+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Valeriane ♫ ♫ ♫¨*)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/valeriane"&gt;Valeriane ♫ ♫ ♫¨*&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/valeriane/52500276/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/02/76/52500276.18024716.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="205" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Belle semaine mes amis (ies). Merci pour vos visites et vos commentaires♫&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/TBlCPUh3EH0?si=rWooWu1-dI6SYhQi" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/TBlCPUh3EH0?si=rWooWu1-dI6SYhQi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
“La beauté plaît aux yeux, la douceur charme l'âme.”&lt;br /&gt;
Voltaire&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Belle***************</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/valeriane"&gt;Valeriane ♫ ♫ ♫¨*&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/valeriane/52500276/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/02/76/52500276.18024716.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="205" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Belle semaine mes amis (ies). Merci pour vos visites et vos commentaires♫&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/TBlCPUh3EH0?si=rWooWu1-dI6SYhQi" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/TBlCPUh3EH0?si=rWooWu1-dI6SYhQi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
“La beauté plaît aux yeux, la douceur charme l'âme.”&lt;br /&gt;
Voltaire&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Vers la fleur dorée il descend, se pose, Et boit tant d&amp;#039;amour dans la coupe rose, Qu&amp;#039;il meurt, ne sachant s&amp;#039;il l&amp;#039;a pu tarir...</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52472140/in/group/30052</link>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2024 11:20:39 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2024-05-24T13:25:17+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52472140/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/21/40/52472140.f8e3d93a.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="156" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Secret Garden . Poème (extrait de l'album" White stones")&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/KdKgdHxYs10?si=hJTFcYTOCJujGozw" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/KdKgdHxYs10?si=hJTFcYTOCJujGozw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Le vert colibri, le roi des collines,&lt;br /&gt;
Voyant la rosée et le soleil clair&lt;br /&gt;
Luire dans son nid tissé d'herbes fines,&lt;br /&gt;
Comme un frais rayon s'échappe dans l'air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Il se hâte et vole aux sources voisines&lt;br /&gt;
Où les bambous font le bruit de la mer,&lt;br /&gt;
Où l'açoka rouge, aux odeurs divines,&lt;br /&gt;
S'ouvre et porte au coeur un humide éclair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vers la fleur dorée il descend, se pose,&lt;br /&gt;
Et boit tant d'amour dans la coupe rose,&lt;br /&gt;
Qu'il meurt, ne sachant s'il l'a pu tarir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sur ta lèvre pure, ô ma bien-aimée,&lt;br /&gt;
Telle aussi mon âme eût voulu mourir&lt;br /&gt;
Du premier baiser qui l'a parfumée !"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leconte de Lisle&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52472140/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/21/40/52472140.f8e3d93a.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="156" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Secret Garden . Poème (extrait de l'album" White stones")&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/KdKgdHxYs10?si=hJTFcYTOCJujGozw" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/KdKgdHxYs10?si=hJTFcYTOCJujGozw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Le vert colibri, le roi des collines,&lt;br /&gt;
Voyant la rosée et le soleil clair&lt;br /&gt;
Luire dans son nid tissé d'herbes fines,&lt;br /&gt;
Comme un frais rayon s'échappe dans l'air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Il se hâte et vole aux sources voisines&lt;br /&gt;
Où les bambous font le bruit de la mer,&lt;br /&gt;
Où l'açoka rouge, aux odeurs divines,&lt;br /&gt;
S'ouvre et porte au coeur un humide éclair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vers la fleur dorée il descend, se pose,&lt;br /&gt;
Et boit tant d'amour dans la coupe rose,&lt;br /&gt;
Qu'il meurt, ne sachant s'il l'a pu tarir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sur ta lèvre pure, ô ma bien-aimée,&lt;br /&gt;
Telle aussi mon âme eût voulu mourir&lt;br /&gt;
Du premier baiser qui l'a parfumée !"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leconte de Lisle&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Oh ! les yeux adorés ne sont pas ceux qui virent Qu&amp;#039;on les aimait, - alors qu&amp;#039;on en mourait tout bas !</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52337128/in/group/30052</link>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 26 Feb 2024 07:13:06 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2024-02-26T08:13:57+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52337128/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/71/28/52337128.01130452.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="169" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;"Les rêves les plus doux ne sont pas ceux que firent&lt;br /&gt;
Deux êtres, coeur à coeur et les bras dans les bras !&lt;br /&gt;
Les bonheurs les plus chers à notre âme assouvie&lt;br /&gt;
Ne sont pas ceux qu'on pleure après qu'ils sont partis ;&lt;br /&gt;
Mais les plus beaux amours que l'on eut dans la vie&lt;br /&gt;
Du coeur ne sont jamais sortis !..."&lt;br /&gt;
Jules Barbey d'Aurevilly&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Rosenberg Trio "Les Yeux Noirs"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/JsYVAK-90E8?si=i1VDBzF-Wb6I_OE5" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/JsYVAK-90E8?si=i1VDBzF-Wb6I_OE5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Oh ! les yeux adorés ne sont pas ceux qui virent Qu&amp;#039;on les aimait, - alors qu&amp;#039;on en mourait tout bas !</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52337128/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/71/28/52337128.01130452.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="169" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;"Les rêves les plus doux ne sont pas ceux que firent&lt;br /&gt;
Deux êtres, coeur à coeur et les bras dans les bras !&lt;br /&gt;
Les bonheurs les plus chers à notre âme assouvie&lt;br /&gt;
Ne sont pas ceux qu'on pleure après qu'ils sont partis ;&lt;br /&gt;
Mais les plus beaux amours que l'on eut dans la vie&lt;br /&gt;
Du coeur ne sont jamais sortis !..."&lt;br /&gt;
Jules Barbey d'Aurevilly&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Rosenberg Trio "Les Yeux Noirs"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/JsYVAK-90E8?si=i1VDBzF-Wb6I_OE5" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/JsYVAK-90E8?si=i1VDBzF-Wb6I_OE5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Tout près des caresses enveloppantes de désir de  petites morts amoureuses...</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52333484/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2024-02-23,doc-52333484</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 23 Feb 2024 13:58:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2024-02-23T14:58:00+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52333484/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/34/84/52333484.d7ed0867.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="157" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;"...profondes descentes au cœur de l'instant&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dans ce vide du temps&lt;br /&gt;
des vagues sommeillantes&lt;br /&gt;
qui veillent encore&lt;br /&gt;
à la surface du désir&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
le corps des mots&lt;br /&gt;
les mots du corps&lt;br /&gt;
soupir&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
les mots du corps&lt;br /&gt;
tracés par la main offerte&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
arabesque des doigts&lt;br /&gt;
sur le satin pâle de la peau&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
transe fugitive d'un frisson&lt;br /&gt;
baiser obscur dans la lumière d'un regard clos..."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Johannes Brahms - Piano Trio No. 1 in B Major, Op. 8&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/EK7sZfccL04?si=GCI9rqPIkl-xde4P" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/EK7sZfccL04?si=GCI9rqPIkl-xde4P&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Tout près des caresses enveloppantes de désir de  petites morts amoureuses...</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52333484/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/34/84/52333484.d7ed0867.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="157" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;"...profondes descentes au cœur de l'instant&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dans ce vide du temps&lt;br /&gt;
des vagues sommeillantes&lt;br /&gt;
qui veillent encore&lt;br /&gt;
à la surface du désir&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
le corps des mots&lt;br /&gt;
les mots du corps&lt;br /&gt;
soupir&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
les mots du corps&lt;br /&gt;
tracés par la main offerte&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
arabesque des doigts&lt;br /&gt;
sur le satin pâle de la peau&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
transe fugitive d'un frisson&lt;br /&gt;
baiser obscur dans la lumière d'un regard clos..."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Johannes Brahms - Piano Trio No. 1 in B Major, Op. 8&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/EK7sZfccL04?si=GCI9rqPIkl-xde4P" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/EK7sZfccL04?si=GCI9rqPIkl-xde4P&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Dans l&amp;#039;oeil du cyclone</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52321136/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2024-02-12,doc-52321136</guid>
    <pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2024 17:16:01 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2024-02-12T18:16:17+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52321136/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/11/36/52321136.9ba89a01.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="147" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Gloria Gaynor - I Will Survive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/ihUF8pbphbk?si=6u0ytM24A-5UuOg5" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/ihUF8pbphbk?si=6u0ytM24A-5UuOg5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At first I was afraid, I was petrified&lt;br /&gt;
Kept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;
But then I spent so many nights thinking how you did me wrong&lt;br /&gt;
And I grew strong&lt;br /&gt;
And I learned how to get along&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And so you're back from outer space&lt;br /&gt;
I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face&lt;br /&gt;
I should have changed that stupid lock&lt;br /&gt;
I should have made you leave your key&lt;br /&gt;
If I'd known for just one second you'd be back to bother me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Go on now, go walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;
Just turn around now&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause you're not welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;
Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd crumble?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd lay down and die?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh no not I, I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive&lt;br /&gt;
I've got all my life to live&lt;br /&gt;
And I've got all my love to give&lt;br /&gt;
And I'll survive&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
Hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, leave the Lord to give me strength not to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;
Though I tried hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;
And I spent oh so many nights just feeling sorry for myself&lt;br /&gt;
I used to cry, but now I hold my head up high&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And you see me, somebody new&lt;br /&gt;
I'm not that chained up little person still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;
And so you felt like dropping in and just expect me to be free&lt;br /&gt;
Well now I'm savin' all my lovin' for someone who's lovin' me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Go on now, go walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;
Just turn around now&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause you're not welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;
Weren't you the one who tried to crush me with goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd crumble?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd lay down and die?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh no not I, I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
And as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive&lt;br /&gt;
I've got all my life to live&lt;br /&gt;
And I've got all my love to give&lt;br /&gt;
And I'll survive&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh&lt;br /&gt;
Go on now, go walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;
Just turn around now&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause you're not welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;
Weren't you the one who tried to crush me with goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd crumble?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd lay down and die?&lt;br /&gt;
No, no not I, I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive&lt;br /&gt;
I've got all my life to live&lt;br /&gt;
And I've got all my love to give&lt;br /&gt;
And I'll survive&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Dans l&amp;#039;oeil du cyclone</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52321136/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/11/36/52321136.9ba89a01.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="147" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Gloria Gaynor - I Will Survive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/ihUF8pbphbk?si=6u0ytM24A-5UuOg5" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/ihUF8pbphbk?si=6u0ytM24A-5UuOg5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At first I was afraid, I was petrified&lt;br /&gt;
Kept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;
But then I spent so many nights thinking how you did me wrong&lt;br /&gt;
And I grew strong&lt;br /&gt;
And I learned how to get along&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And so you're back from outer space&lt;br /&gt;
I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face&lt;br /&gt;
I should have changed that stupid lock&lt;br /&gt;
I should have made you leave your key&lt;br /&gt;
If I'd known for just one second you'd be back to bother me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Go on now, go walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;
Just turn around now&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause you're not welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;
Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd crumble?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd lay down and die?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh no not I, I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive&lt;br /&gt;
I've got all my life to live&lt;br /&gt;
And I've got all my love to give&lt;br /&gt;
And I'll survive&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
Hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, leave the Lord to give me strength not to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;
Though I tried hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;
And I spent oh so many nights just feeling sorry for myself&lt;br /&gt;
I used to cry, but now I hold my head up high&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And you see me, somebody new&lt;br /&gt;
I'm not that chained up little person still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;
And so you felt like dropping in and just expect me to be free&lt;br /&gt;
Well now I'm savin' all my lovin' for someone who's lovin' me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Go on now, go walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;
Just turn around now&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause you're not welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;
Weren't you the one who tried to crush me with goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd crumble?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd lay down and die?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh no not I, I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
And as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive&lt;br /&gt;
I've got all my life to live&lt;br /&gt;
And I've got all my love to give&lt;br /&gt;
And I'll survive&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh&lt;br /&gt;
Go on now, go walk out the door&lt;br /&gt;
Just turn around now&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause you're not welcome anymore&lt;br /&gt;
Weren't you the one who tried to crush me with goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd crumble?&lt;br /&gt;
Did you think I'd lay down and die?&lt;br /&gt;
No, no not I, I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive&lt;br /&gt;
I've got all my life to live&lt;br /&gt;
And I've got all my love to give&lt;br /&gt;
And I'll survive&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive&lt;br /&gt;
I will survive&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Elle rêve de Cypora HERSZHORN-SEBAGH à Georges Pignet</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/8352803/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2024-01-26,doc-8352803</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 26 Jan 2024 10:59:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2010-06-18T10:36:56+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/8352803/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/115/28/03/8352803.5262afcc.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="126" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;A partir d'une peinture de Falero&lt;br /&gt;
''Jusqu'à mourir d'aimer'' par Daniel Facérias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/edZYSCe8C4E?si=KjiaA88aTCD-fDIQ" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/edZYSCe8C4E?si=KjiaA88aTCD-fDIQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;iframe src="http://www.deezer.com/plugins/player?autoplay=true&amp;playlist=false&amp;width=540&amp;height=60&amp;cover=true&amp;type=tracks&amp;id=2749700&amp;title=&amp;app_id=undefined" width="560" height="80" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ô je sais qu’elle rêve dans cette nuit blanche,&lt;br /&gt;
Tout comme le verger assailli par le vent,&lt;br /&gt;
A l’heure des soupirs où son âme s’épanche,&lt;br /&gt;
Lorsque sur cette page son ombre descend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elle a connu l’amour éclatant de plaisir,&lt;br /&gt;
Ne se souvenant plus ni la nuit, ni le jour,&lt;br /&gt;
De la foudre glacée attisant le désir,&lt;br /&gt;
Aux frissons éperdus et calmes tour à tour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Et son corps se soumet au baiser de la brume&lt;br /&gt;
Sur ses seins dévêtus, en cascades de lait,&lt;br /&gt;
Le sommeil se répand sur ses rêves de plume,&lt;br /&gt;
Que la nuit emporte quand la lune se tait.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cypora HERSZHORN-SEBAGH&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Elle rêve de Cypora HERSZHORN-SEBAGH à Georges Pignet</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/8352803/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/115/28/03/8352803.5262afcc.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="126" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;A partir d'une peinture de Falero&lt;br /&gt;
''Jusqu'à mourir d'aimer'' par Daniel Facérias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/edZYSCe8C4E?si=KjiaA88aTCD-fDIQ" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/edZYSCe8C4E?si=KjiaA88aTCD-fDIQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;iframe src="http://www.deezer.com/plugins/player?autoplay=true&amp;playlist=false&amp;width=540&amp;height=60&amp;cover=true&amp;type=tracks&amp;id=2749700&amp;title=&amp;app_id=undefined" width="560" height="80" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ô je sais qu’elle rêve dans cette nuit blanche,&lt;br /&gt;
Tout comme le verger assailli par le vent,&lt;br /&gt;
A l’heure des soupirs où son âme s’épanche,&lt;br /&gt;
Lorsque sur cette page son ombre descend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Elle a connu l’amour éclatant de plaisir,&lt;br /&gt;
Ne se souvenant plus ni la nuit, ni le jour,&lt;br /&gt;
De la foudre glacée attisant le désir,&lt;br /&gt;
Aux frissons éperdus et calmes tour à tour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Et son corps se soumet au baiser de la brume&lt;br /&gt;
Sur ses seins dévêtus, en cascades de lait,&lt;br /&gt;
Le sommeil se répand sur ses rêves de plume,&lt;br /&gt;
Que la nuit emporte quand la lune se tait.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cypora HERSZHORN-SEBAGH&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <media:thumbnail url="https://cdn.ipernity.com/115/28/03/8352803.5262afcc.100.jpg?r2" width="100" height="53"/>
    <media:credit role="author">HelenaPF en longue pause</media:credit>
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    <title>Joyeux Noël à tous ceux qui passeront par ici</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52253968/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2023-12-25,doc-52253968</guid>
    <pubDate>Mon, 25 Dec 2023 11:50:38 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2023-12-25T12:53:43+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52253968/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/39/68/52253968.a0964325.240.jpg?r2" width="181" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Inner healing music Flûte de Pan&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rQEKcumlvIU" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=rQEKcumlvIU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Joyeux Noël à tous ceux qui passeront par ici</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52253968/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/39/68/52253968.a0964325.240.jpg?r2" width="181" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Inner healing music Flûte de Pan&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rQEKcumlvIU" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=rQEKcumlvIU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Farinelli: laschia ch&amp;#039;io pianga</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52230824/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2023-12-09,doc-52230824</guid>
    <pubDate>Sat, 09 Dec 2023 17:23:09 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2023-12-09T18:25:28+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52230824/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/08/24/52230824.2a4153ac.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="181" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Haëndel - Lascia ch'io pianga ( Farinelli) extrait de son opéra Rinaldo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/TqdFoRjL1Bk?si=NZsk15WsmeP0HuH0" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/TqdFoRjL1Bk?si=NZsk15WsmeP0HuH0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lascia ch'io pianga&lt;br /&gt;
Mia cruda sorte,&lt;br /&gt;
E che sospiri&lt;br /&gt;
La libertà.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Il duolo infranga&lt;br /&gt;
Queste ritorte,&lt;br /&gt;
De' miei martiri&lt;br /&gt;
Sol per pietà.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let me weep&lt;br /&gt;
My cruel fate,&lt;br /&gt;
And that I&lt;br /&gt;
should have freedom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The duel infringes&lt;br /&gt;
within these twisted places,&lt;br /&gt;
in my sufferings&lt;br /&gt;
I pray for mercy.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Farinelli: laschia ch&amp;#039;io pianga</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52230824/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/08/24/52230824.2a4153ac.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="181" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Haëndel - Lascia ch'io pianga ( Farinelli) extrait de son opéra Rinaldo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/TqdFoRjL1Bk?si=NZsk15WsmeP0HuH0" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/TqdFoRjL1Bk?si=NZsk15WsmeP0HuH0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lascia ch'io pianga&lt;br /&gt;
Mia cruda sorte,&lt;br /&gt;
E che sospiri&lt;br /&gt;
La libertà.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Il duolo infranga&lt;br /&gt;
Queste ritorte,&lt;br /&gt;
De' miei martiri&lt;br /&gt;
Sol per pietà.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let me weep&lt;br /&gt;
My cruel fate,&lt;br /&gt;
And that I&lt;br /&gt;
should have freedom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The duel infringes&lt;br /&gt;
within these twisted places,&lt;br /&gt;
in my sufferings&lt;br /&gt;
I pray for mercy.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Like the memory of a lost dream...</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52079730/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2023-08-23,doc-52079730</guid>
    <pubDate>Wed, 23 Aug 2023 11:13:40 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2023-08-23T13:14:27+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52079730/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/97/30/52079730.26190039.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="140" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;A voir en grand sur fond noir  SVP c'est beaucoup mieux&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chant Sans Paroles by Tchaikovsky&lt;br /&gt;
pianist Dr. Nikolas Caoile&lt;br /&gt;
cello Kairos Practice Pals&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/wB8YdYf2nGQ" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/wB8YdYf2nGQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Every now and then,&lt;br /&gt;
When we are away from her,&lt;br /&gt;
She will materialize,&lt;br /&gt;
Over the lazy, hazy horizons&lt;br /&gt;
Of our hearts and minds,&lt;br /&gt;
Like the memory of a lost dream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sail through the Scylla-Charbydis Cut,&lt;br /&gt;
And limbo lightly to her calypso shore.&lt;br /&gt;
She is so undramatically free,&lt;br /&gt;
That wind-changed home thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;
Become her thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;
Become our thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;
Become your thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;
New memories of lost and found tranquility.''&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Like the memory of a lost dream...</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52079730/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/97/30/52079730.26190039.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="140" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;A voir en grand sur fond noir  SVP c'est beaucoup mieux&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chant Sans Paroles by Tchaikovsky&lt;br /&gt;
pianist Dr. Nikolas Caoile&lt;br /&gt;
cello Kairos Practice Pals&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/wB8YdYf2nGQ" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/wB8YdYf2nGQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Every now and then,&lt;br /&gt;
When we are away from her,&lt;br /&gt;
She will materialize,&lt;br /&gt;
Over the lazy, hazy horizons&lt;br /&gt;
Of our hearts and minds,&lt;br /&gt;
Like the memory of a lost dream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sail through the Scylla-Charbydis Cut,&lt;br /&gt;
And limbo lightly to her calypso shore.&lt;br /&gt;
She is so undramatically free,&lt;br /&gt;
That wind-changed home thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;
Become her thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;
Become our thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;
Become your thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;
New memories of lost and found tranquility.''&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Blue swirl</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52071648/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2023-08-16,doc-52071648</guid>
    <pubDate>Wed, 16 Aug 2023 11:47:42 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2023-08-16T13:48:22+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52071648/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/16/48/52071648.3d0c1e73.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Blue Moon - Dean Martin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/RfAHBVMguDQ" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/RfAHBVMguDQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se tordant, tournant, bouillonnant, tourbillonnant&lt;br /&gt;
Mon cœur est un maelström&lt;br /&gt;
Consumant l'émotion&lt;br /&gt;
Se tordant sans fin  &lt;br /&gt;
Tourbillonnant perpétuellement  &lt;br /&gt;
Se jetant sur l'eau&lt;br /&gt;
Un beau maelström passionné et bleu.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Blue swirl</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52071648/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/16/48/52071648.3d0c1e73.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Blue Moon - Dean Martin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/RfAHBVMguDQ" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/RfAHBVMguDQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se tordant, tournant, bouillonnant, tourbillonnant&lt;br /&gt;
Mon cœur est un maelström&lt;br /&gt;
Consumant l'émotion&lt;br /&gt;
Se tordant sans fin  &lt;br /&gt;
Tourbillonnant perpétuellement  &lt;br /&gt;
Se jetant sur l'eau&lt;br /&gt;
Un beau maelström passionné et bleu.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/16/48/52071648.3d0c1e73.560.jpg?r2" type="image/jpeg" width="560" height="560" duration="0" isDefault="true"  />
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    <title>Ils disent que cette colombe  Ce n&amp;#039;est rien d&amp;#039;autre que ton âme</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52029606/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2023-07-18,doc-52029606</guid>
    <pubDate>Tue, 18 Jul 2023 17:44:34 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2023-07-18T19:44:40+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52029606/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/96/06/52029606.260f48a1.240.jpg?r2" width="181" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52029608" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img alt="La femme à la capeline.+apo flower+phoxo" src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/96/08/52029608.fb5e974e.1024.jpg?r2" height="1024" width="771" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cucurrucucú par Carolina Katun&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/N83p1SHS9-k" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/N83p1SHS9-k&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Dicen que no comía&lt;br /&gt;
No mas se le iba en puro llorar&lt;br /&gt;
Dicen que no dormía&lt;br /&gt;
No mas se le iba en puro tomar&lt;br /&gt;
Juran que el mismo cielo&lt;br /&gt;
Se estremecía al oír su llanto&lt;br /&gt;
Como sufrió por ella&lt;br /&gt;
Que hasta en su muerte&lt;br /&gt;
La fue llamando&lt;br /&gt;
Ayayayayay lloraba&lt;br /&gt;
Ayayayayay reía&lt;br /&gt;
Ayayayayay cantaba&lt;br /&gt;
De pasión mortal moría&lt;br /&gt;
Que una paloma triste&lt;br /&gt;
Muy de mañana le iba a cantar&lt;br /&gt;
A la casita sola&lt;br /&gt;
Con sus puertitas de par en par&lt;br /&gt;
Cuentan que esa paloma&lt;br /&gt;
No es otra cosa más que su alma&lt;br /&gt;
Que todavía la espera&lt;br /&gt;
A que regrese la desdichada&lt;br /&gt;
Cucurrucucu paloma&lt;br /&gt;
Cucurrucucu no llores&lt;br /&gt;
Las piedras jamás paloma&lt;br /&gt;
Qué van a saber de amores&lt;br /&gt;
Cucurrucu cucurrucucu&lt;br /&gt;
Cucurrucu, paloma ya no le llores&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Ils disent que cette colombe  Ce n&amp;#039;est rien d&amp;#039;autre que ton âme</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52029606/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/96/06/52029606.260f48a1.240.jpg?r2" width="181" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/52029608" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img alt="La femme à la capeline.+apo flower+phoxo" src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/96/08/52029608.fb5e974e.1024.jpg?r2" height="1024" width="771" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cucurrucucú par Carolina Katun&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/N83p1SHS9-k" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/N83p1SHS9-k&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Dicen que no comía&lt;br /&gt;
No mas se le iba en puro llorar&lt;br /&gt;
Dicen que no dormía&lt;br /&gt;
No mas se le iba en puro tomar&lt;br /&gt;
Juran que el mismo cielo&lt;br /&gt;
Se estremecía al oír su llanto&lt;br /&gt;
Como sufrió por ella&lt;br /&gt;
Que hasta en su muerte&lt;br /&gt;
La fue llamando&lt;br /&gt;
Ayayayayay lloraba&lt;br /&gt;
Ayayayayay reía&lt;br /&gt;
Ayayayayay cantaba&lt;br /&gt;
De pasión mortal moría&lt;br /&gt;
Que una paloma triste&lt;br /&gt;
Muy de mañana le iba a cantar&lt;br /&gt;
A la casita sola&lt;br /&gt;
Con sus puertitas de par en par&lt;br /&gt;
Cuentan que esa paloma&lt;br /&gt;
No es otra cosa más que su alma&lt;br /&gt;
Que todavía la espera&lt;br /&gt;
A que regrese la desdichada&lt;br /&gt;
Cucurrucucu paloma&lt;br /&gt;
Cucurrucucu no llores&lt;br /&gt;
Las piedras jamás paloma&lt;br /&gt;
Qué van a saber de amores&lt;br /&gt;
Cucurrucu cucurrucucu&lt;br /&gt;
Cucurrucu, paloma ya no le llores&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <media:thumbnail url="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/96/06/52029606.260f48a1.240.jpg?r2" width="181" height="240"/>
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    <title>Hypnose*************</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/valeriane/51836572/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2023-04-01,doc-51836572</guid>
    <pubDate>Sat, 01 Apr 2023 16:21:16 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2023-04-01T18:21:16+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Valeriane ♫ ♫ ♫¨*)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/valeriane"&gt;Valeriane ♫ ♫ ♫¨*&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/valeriane/51836572/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/65/72/51836572.f2c18d8d.240.jpg?r2" width="239" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Bon dimanche mes amis (ies). Merci pour vos visites et vos commentaires♫&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/r_HMh96A2zY" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/r_HMh96A2zY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Hypnose, la belle poésie&lt;br /&gt;
JacquesAADLOV-DEVERS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    Maintenant je sais !&lt;br /&gt;
    C’est de l’hypnose&lt;br /&gt;
    C’est ce qu’on appelle&lt;br /&gt;
    « La belle poésie »&lt;br /&gt;
    Des idées floues&lt;br /&gt;
    Une petite prose…&lt;br /&gt;
    Automne exquis&lt;br /&gt;
    Vibrant de gris&lt;br /&gt;
    Dans la chanson et la tristesse&lt;br /&gt;
    D’une insolente&lt;br /&gt;
    Monotonie&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    Maintenant je sais…&lt;br /&gt;
    C’est de l’hypnose que font&lt;br /&gt;
    Tombant&lt;br /&gt;
    Ces gouttes de pluie…&lt;br /&gt;
    Et ces grêlons dans la fanfare&lt;br /&gt;
    Des nos anciennes&lt;br /&gt;
    Rêveries…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    Et je m’endors…&lt;br /&gt;
    Je fuis le reste de ce qui reste&lt;br /&gt;
    Encore…&lt;br /&gt;
    Éveille&lt;br /&gt;
    Et là, le rêve, me pique&lt;br /&gt;
    Moustique&lt;br /&gt;
    - Allez réveille toi, le comique !&lt;br /&gt;
    Trouve là, la belle fin qui explique&lt;br /&gt;
    La chute, la fin, le sens, la forme&lt;br /&gt;
    Et hypnotique, la plus énorme&lt;br /&gt;
    … métaphore sublime, synthétique :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    - C’est le cœur seul qui se transforme&lt;br /&gt;
    Quand il rêve, hypnotique&lt;br /&gt;
    Rêvant, de ce qu’il a envie…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    La poésie (espace sans forme)&lt;br /&gt;
    Que laissent les mots&lt;br /&gt;
    Indéfinies…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    Automne&lt;br /&gt;
    Gouttes de pluie&lt;br /&gt;
    Tristesse&lt;br /&gt;
    Grêlons fanfare&lt;br /&gt;
    Rêves de gris&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Hypnose*************</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/valeriane"&gt;Valeriane ♫ ♫ ♫¨*&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/valeriane/51836572/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/65/72/51836572.f2c18d8d.240.jpg?r2" width="239" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Bon dimanche mes amis (ies). Merci pour vos visites et vos commentaires♫&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/r_HMh96A2zY" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/r_HMh96A2zY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Hypnose, la belle poésie&lt;br /&gt;
JacquesAADLOV-DEVERS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    Maintenant je sais !&lt;br /&gt;
    C’est de l’hypnose&lt;br /&gt;
    C’est ce qu’on appelle&lt;br /&gt;
    « La belle poésie »&lt;br /&gt;
    Des idées floues&lt;br /&gt;
    Une petite prose…&lt;br /&gt;
    Automne exquis&lt;br /&gt;
    Vibrant de gris&lt;br /&gt;
    Dans la chanson et la tristesse&lt;br /&gt;
    D’une insolente&lt;br /&gt;
    Monotonie&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    Maintenant je sais…&lt;br /&gt;
    C’est de l’hypnose que font&lt;br /&gt;
    Tombant&lt;br /&gt;
    Ces gouttes de pluie…&lt;br /&gt;
    Et ces grêlons dans la fanfare&lt;br /&gt;
    Des nos anciennes&lt;br /&gt;
    Rêveries…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    Et je m’endors…&lt;br /&gt;
    Je fuis le reste de ce qui reste&lt;br /&gt;
    Encore…&lt;br /&gt;
    Éveille&lt;br /&gt;
    Et là, le rêve, me pique&lt;br /&gt;
    Moustique&lt;br /&gt;
    - Allez réveille toi, le comique !&lt;br /&gt;
    Trouve là, la belle fin qui explique&lt;br /&gt;
    La chute, la fin, le sens, la forme&lt;br /&gt;
    Et hypnotique, la plus énorme&lt;br /&gt;
    … métaphore sublime, synthétique :&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    - C’est le cœur seul qui se transforme&lt;br /&gt;
    Quand il rêve, hypnotique&lt;br /&gt;
    Rêvant, de ce qu’il a envie…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    La poésie (espace sans forme)&lt;br /&gt;
    Que laissent les mots&lt;br /&gt;
    Indéfinies…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    Automne&lt;br /&gt;
    Gouttes de pluie&lt;br /&gt;
    Tristesse&lt;br /&gt;
    Grêlons fanfare&lt;br /&gt;
    Rêves de gris&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Illusion - polygons/3</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/eric.desjours/51720890/in/group/30052</link>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 29 Dec 2022 01:29:27 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2022-12-29T02:29:27+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Eric Desjours)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/eric.desjours"&gt;Eric Desjours&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/eric.desjours/51720890/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/08/90/51720890.27e6edd8.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="136" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;i&gt;L'ivresse, c'est le dérèglement de tous les sens.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A. Rimbaud&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Exaltation is the derangement of all the senses&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/xM1Wc6ha_ic?t=1177" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/xM1Wc6ha_ic?t=1177&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
T.Dream - Ricochet part II&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Illusion - polygons/3</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/eric.desjours"&gt;Eric Desjours&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/eric.desjours/51720890/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/08/90/51720890.27e6edd8.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="136" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;i&gt;L'ivresse, c'est le dérèglement de tous les sens.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A. Rimbaud&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Exaltation is the derangement of all the senses&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/xM1Wc6ha_ic?t=1177" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/xM1Wc6ha_ic?t=1177&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
T.Dream - Ricochet part II&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/08/90/51720890.a5254e11.1024.jpg?r2" type="image/jpeg" width="1024" height="577" duration="0" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/08/90/51720890.27e6edd8.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="136"/>
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    <title>Je ne vois et n&amp;#039;entends que poésie</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/eric.desjours/51674628/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2022-11-18,doc-51674628</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 18 Nov 2022 23:44:44 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2022-11-19T00:32:53+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Eric Desjours)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/eric.desjours"&gt;Eric Desjours&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/eric.desjours/51674628/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/46/28/51674628.c48c1ce7.240.jpg?r2" width="200" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I see and hear nothing but poetry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Une voix de cristal / A crystal voice&lt;br /&gt;
Haendel '&lt;i&gt;Cleopatra - Che sento... Se pietà&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXOzeXb1Gmk" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXOzeXb1Gmk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Je ne vois et n&amp;#039;entends que poésie</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/eric.desjours"&gt;Eric Desjours&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/eric.desjours/51674628/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/46/28/51674628.c48c1ce7.240.jpg?r2" width="200" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I see and hear nothing but poetry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Une voix de cristal / A crystal voice&lt;br /&gt;
Haendel '&lt;i&gt;Cleopatra - Che sento... Se pietà&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXOzeXb1Gmk" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXOzeXb1Gmk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <media:thumbnail url="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/46/28/51674628.c48c1ce7.240.jpg?r2" width="200" height="240"/>
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    <title>Tendres pensées en cet anniversaire que j&amp;#039;aurais voulu vivre en Périgord tout près de toi mon amie si chère....</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/51555580/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2022-09-09,doc-51555580</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 09 Sep 2022 14:50:30 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2022-09-09T16:29:30+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/51555580/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/55/80/51555580.7b0a0bb7.240.jpg?r2" width="170" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Anne-Sophie Mutter, Daniel Barenboim, Yo-Yo Ma – Beethoven: Triple Concerto in C Major, Op. 56 No. 2&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/452nsCCzIJs" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/452nsCCzIJs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Sauras-tu jamais ce que les doigts pensent&lt;br /&gt;
D'une proie entre eux un instant tenue&lt;br /&gt;
Sauras-tu jamais ce que leur silence&lt;br /&gt;
Un éclair aura connu d'inconnu&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Donne-moi tes mains que mon cœur s'y forme&lt;br /&gt;
S'y taise le monde au moins un moment&lt;br /&gt;
Donne-moi tes mains que mon âme y dorme&lt;br /&gt;
Que mon âme y dorme éternellement.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Louis Aragon (extrait des mains d'Elsa )&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Tendres pensées en cet anniversaire que j&amp;#039;aurais voulu vivre en Périgord tout près de toi mon amie si chère....</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/51555580/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/55/80/51555580.7b0a0bb7.240.jpg?r2" width="170" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Anne-Sophie Mutter, Daniel Barenboim, Yo-Yo Ma – Beethoven: Triple Concerto in C Major, Op. 56 No. 2&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/452nsCCzIJs" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/452nsCCzIJs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Sauras-tu jamais ce que les doigts pensent&lt;br /&gt;
D'une proie entre eux un instant tenue&lt;br /&gt;
Sauras-tu jamais ce que leur silence&lt;br /&gt;
Un éclair aura connu d'inconnu&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Donne-moi tes mains que mon cœur s'y forme&lt;br /&gt;
S'y taise le monde au moins un moment&lt;br /&gt;
Donne-moi tes mains que mon âme y dorme&lt;br /&gt;
Que mon âme y dorme éternellement.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Louis Aragon (extrait des mains d'Elsa )&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Smile though your heart is aching Smile even though it&amp;#039;s breaking</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/11621676/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2022-07-13,doc-11621676</guid>
    <pubDate>Wed, 13 Jul 2022 10:41:31 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2011-10-16T15:13:23+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/11621676/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/120/16/76/11621676.e675848b.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.deezer.com/plugins/player?autoplay=true&amp;playlist=false&amp;width=540&amp;height=100&amp;cover=true&amp;type=tracks&amp;id=2307257&amp;title=&amp;app_id=undefined" width="560" height="120" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lu0v81gYQVY" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=lu0v81gYQVY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smile though your heart is aching &lt;br /&gt;
Smile even though it's breaking &lt;br /&gt;
When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by &lt;br /&gt;
If you smile through your fear and sorrow &lt;br /&gt;
Smile and maybe tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;
You'll see the sun come shining through for you &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Light up your face with gladness &lt;br /&gt;
Hide every trace of sadness &lt;br /&gt;
Although a tear may be ever so near &lt;br /&gt;
That's the time you must keep on trying &lt;br /&gt;
Smile, what's the use of crying? &lt;br /&gt;
You'll find that life is still worthwhile &lt;br /&gt;
If you just smile &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That's the time you must keep on trying &lt;br /&gt;
Smile, what's the use of crying? &lt;br /&gt;
You'll find that life is still worthwhile &lt;br /&gt;
If you just smile&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Smile though your heart is aching Smile even though it&amp;#039;s breaking</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/11621676/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/120/16/76/11621676.e675848b.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.deezer.com/plugins/player?autoplay=true&amp;playlist=false&amp;width=540&amp;height=100&amp;cover=true&amp;type=tracks&amp;id=2307257&amp;title=&amp;app_id=undefined" width="560" height="120" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lu0v81gYQVY" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=lu0v81gYQVY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smile though your heart is aching &lt;br /&gt;
Smile even though it's breaking &lt;br /&gt;
When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by &lt;br /&gt;
If you smile through your fear and sorrow &lt;br /&gt;
Smile and maybe tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;
You'll see the sun come shining through for you &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Light up your face with gladness &lt;br /&gt;
Hide every trace of sadness &lt;br /&gt;
Although a tear may be ever so near &lt;br /&gt;
That's the time you must keep on trying &lt;br /&gt;
Smile, what's the use of crying? &lt;br /&gt;
You'll find that life is still worthwhile &lt;br /&gt;
If you just smile &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That's the time you must keep on trying &lt;br /&gt;
Smile, what's the use of crying? &lt;br /&gt;
You'll find that life is still worthwhile &lt;br /&gt;
If you just smile&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Donne-moi je t’en prie cette perle d’émoi Qui vivra sur ta joue et mourra sur ma main</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/51375508/in/group/30052</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2022-06-09,doc-51375508</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2022 09:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2022-06-09T11:28:00+02:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (HelenaPF en longue pause)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/51375508/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/55/08/51375508.d081eb3c.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="146" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;The Swingle Singers Music Video Piazzolla 'Libertango' A cappella&lt;br /&gt;
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"C’est alors qu’il se noie que le soleil lance&lt;br /&gt;
Aux cieux qui s’enténèbrent un rayon vert sublime ;&lt;br /&gt;
C’est au seuil de la mort que le vieux cygne élance&lt;br /&gt;
Son long cou pour offrir un chant d’amour ultime ;&lt;br /&gt;
C’est quand le fil se rompt et que ta voix s’éteint&lt;br /&gt;
Qu’en mon cœur orphelin que la douleur étreint,&lt;br /&gt;
Jaillit le rayon vert, monte le chant du cygne …&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tes lèvres, pose-les sur mes mains comme un signe ;&lt;br /&gt;
Offre-moi une larme au péril de tes yeux.&lt;br /&gt;
L’amour est notre croix qu’il faut porter à deux ;&lt;br /&gt;
Prête vite une larme à mon rêve de Toi&lt;br /&gt;
Donne-moi je t’en prie cette perle d’émoi&lt;br /&gt;
Qui vivra sur ta joue et mourra sur ma main&lt;br /&gt;
Tout au long de ma nuit jusqu’au radieux matin"&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Donne-moi je t’en prie cette perle d’émoi Qui vivra sur ta joue et mourra sur ma main</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/helenapf"&gt;HelenaPF en longue pause&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/helenapf/51375508/in/group/30052"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/55/08/51375508.d081eb3c.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="146" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;The Swingle Singers Music Video Piazzolla 'Libertango' A cappella&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/-uiG5jJavTU" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;youtu.be/-uiG5jJavTU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"C’est alors qu’il se noie que le soleil lance&lt;br /&gt;
Aux cieux qui s’enténèbrent un rayon vert sublime ;&lt;br /&gt;
C’est au seuil de la mort que le vieux cygne élance&lt;br /&gt;
Son long cou pour offrir un chant d’amour ultime ;&lt;br /&gt;
C’est quand le fil se rompt et que ta voix s’éteint&lt;br /&gt;
Qu’en mon cœur orphelin que la douleur étreint,&lt;br /&gt;
Jaillit le rayon vert, monte le chant du cygne …&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tes lèvres, pose-les sur mes mains comme un signe ;&lt;br /&gt;
Offre-moi une larme au péril de tes yeux.&lt;br /&gt;
L’amour est notre croix qu’il faut porter à deux ;&lt;br /&gt;
Prête vite une larme à mon rêve de Toi&lt;br /&gt;
Donne-moi je t’en prie cette perle d’émoi&lt;br /&gt;
Qui vivra sur ta joue et mourra sur ma main&lt;br /&gt;
Tout au long de ma nuit jusqu’au radieux matin"&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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