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\n \u00e9carter les parois d’orage,<\/span>
\n silence \u00e9maill\u00e9 de clarines,<\/span>
\n effluves de fum\u00e9e dans le vent.<\/span>
\n R\u00e9miniscences comme des vagues<\/span>
\n de l’odeur sal\u00e9e du thym bleu,<\/span>
\n la robe chamois\u00e9e des ch\u00e8vres,<\/span>
\n spirales des fossiles granuleux.<\/span>
\n Le filet de jour qui filtre<\/span>
\n aux interstices des amiti\u00e9s<\/span>
\n happe en plein vol les papillons<\/span>
\n de ma solitude buissonni\u00e8re.<\/span>
\n \u00a0<\/span>
\n Des milliers de chandelles souffl\u00e9es<\/span>
\n quelque part dans les rues du monde<\/span>
\n \u00e0 la seconde o\u00f9 je suis prise<\/span>
\n en flagrant d\u00e9lit de plein ciel. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n
\u00e9carter les parois d'orage,<\/span>
silence \u00e9maill\u00e9 de clarines,<\/span>
effluves de fum\u00e9e dans le vent.<\/span>
R\u00e9miniscences comme des vagues<\/span>
de l'odeur sal\u00e9e du thym bleu,<\/span>
la robe chamois\u00e9e des ch\u00e8vres,<\/span>
spirales des fossiles granuleux.<\/span>
Le filet de jour qui filtre<\/span>
aux interstices des amiti\u00e9s<\/span>
happe en plein vol les papillons<\/span>
de ma solitude buissonni\u00e8re.<\/span>
\u00a0<\/span>
Des milliers de chandelles souffl\u00e9es<\/span>
quelque part dans les rues du monde<\/span>
\u00e0 la seconde o\u00f9 je suis prise<\/span>
en flagrant d\u00e9lit de plein ciel. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>