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christmas poems

quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
le ciel
les poèts le disent
les jours hypocrites
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
je remplis cette tasse
par le rivage, par la mer
nuit mystérieuse
hauts murs et énorme
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
regarder là-bas
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux

 



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