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love poem

elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
splendide et terrible votre amour
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
comme égaliser tombe
un mot de vol d'ici et là
la nuit passée la pleine lune a étendu un tissu de blanc
à travers He va
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
oranges de plumaison nubian bleu-noires
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé

 



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