Un vieux travail à la guitare.
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Un vieux travail à la guitare.
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Arborescence artificielle et transparente Abandonnée aux mille images nuageuses Verbe muet et métaphores dangereuses Souffle perdu à l'origine incandescente Parfois la forme échappe à son essence errante Les puretés troublées se perdent orageuses En nostalgies obscurément mystérieuses Étouffement de solitude en fleur ardente Je garde en bouche un goût de cendre envahissant Dans cet exil exhalaison d'un air fiévreux.