{"id":12229,"date":"2025-05-04T10:48:23","date_gmt":"2025-05-04T08:48:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/?post_type=poemes&p=12229"},"modified":"2025-05-04T10:48:23","modified_gmt":"2025-05-04T08:48:23","slug":"solitude","status":"publish","type":"poemes","link":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/poemes\/solitude\/","title":{"rendered":"Solitude"},"content":{"rendered":"

\u00c0 Gaston Be\u00efnet.<\/em><\/p>\n

Les plan\u00e8tes du soir roulent leur poudre d\u2019or,
\nLe petit univers que je suis fait sa route
\nDans cette sph\u00e8re bleue o\u00f9 s\u2019absorbe la mort.
\nJe suis un monde obscur que nul autre n\u2019\u00e9coute.
\nL\u2019\u00e9toile que j\u2019effleure en passant ne sait point
\nCombien d\u2019\u00e2me et d\u2019orgueil me p\u00e8se dans la t\u00eate ;
\nCar l\u2019astre est solitaire et muet dans son coin.
\nCe n\u2019est pas pour mes sens que l\u2019avril est en f\u00eate,
\nMes fr\u00e8res n\u2019entrent pas davantage en mon c\u0153ur ;
\nJe me heurte \u00e0 leurs fronts comme aux fruits de l\u2019espace.
\nJamais ils ne sauront de quel sel ma douleur
\nS\u2019irrite, de quels n\u0153uds mon amour les enlace,
\nNi comment j\u2019ai senti que j\u2019\u00e9tais dans l\u2019\u00e9ther
\nUn esprit tournoyant comme une feuille morte ;
\nCar je ne sais rien d\u2019eux ni de leur r\u00eave amer.<\/p>\n

Je suis comme un palais dont est close la porte :
\nLes soupirs, les clameurs viennent battre mes murs,
\nLes cils gardant mes yeux comme des jalousies
\nLaissent filtrer en moi la couleur des azurs,
\nMais en att\u00e9nuant si bien leurs fr\u00e9n\u00e9sies
\nQue je ne vois des jours que les p\u00e2les reflets.
\nJe sais que mes \u00e9mois me viennent de mirages ;
\nLe vent n\u2019a de rumeur qu\u2019autant que les volets
\nCliquettent sur les gonds et m\u00e8nent leur tapage.
\nParfois, des mendiants s\u2019asseyent sur mon seuil
\nSans voir dans quel porphyre on a creus\u00e9 les marches,
\nIls frappent. Je n\u2019ai pas pour eux un mot d\u2019accueil,
\nLeur murmure se perd comme l\u2019eau sous les arches.
\nNul prince n\u2019a la clef \u00e9blouissante. En toi
\nJe vacille comme un fant\u00f4me, \u00f4 palais morne !
\nQue disent le tilleul qui penche sur ton toit,
\nLe croissant qui te pique un instant de sa corne,
\nLa terre dont ta base obscure sent le froid ?<\/p>\n

C\u2019est le m\u00eame infini qui dort au creux des roses,
\nSous les cr\u00e2nes osseux et dans l\u2019immensit\u00e9 ;
\nJe ne lirai pas mieux sur la face des choses
\nQue dans le livre d\u2019or d\u2019une \u00e9toile d\u2019\u00e9t\u00e9.
\nL\u2019abeille qui chuchote au-dessus des calices
\nEn sait autant que moi sur le myst\u00e8re \u00e9pars ;
\nSon \u00e2me ne prend pas aux fleurs plus de d\u00e9lices
\nQue mon \u0153il de rayons dans les autres regards.
\nMon d\u00e9sespoir n\u2019a pas une plainte plus grande
\nQue celle d\u2019un grillon qui grince dans le foin
\nOu que celle qu\u2019exhale en tombant une amande.
\nJ\u2019ai beau monter toujours, je n\u2019irai pas plus loin
\nQu\u2019une fourmi tournant au d\u00e9sert d\u2019une orange.
\nJe vais sans un ami dans la nuit de la nuit,
\nMangeant de cet azur que toute \u00e9toile mange,
\nPassant avec mon cri qui se perd dans le bruit.
\nAh ! pauvre \u00e2me plus seule et plus imp\u00e9n\u00e9trable
\nQue l\u2019\u00e9tang du soleil dans son clos de rayons,
\nTourne dans ton lambeau d\u2019espace mis\u00e9rable
\nEt ne demande rien aux constellations.
\nPasse, valse isol\u00e9e et ronde de plan\u00e8te
\nLourde d\u2019un univers inviolable et vain :
\nLorsque le rossignol sur la terre muette
\nEmplit d\u2019un cri d\u2019argent l\u2019horizon qui s\u2019\u00e9teint,
\nIl ne r\u00e9v\u00e8le pas quelle harmonie il chante,
\nSi c\u2019est la lune rose ou l\u2019odeur du sureau,
\nOu le bonheur feuillu de la vigne grimpante,
\nOu son amie assise en mal des \u0153ufs nouveaux.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"parent":0,"template":"","meta":{"inline_featured_image":false,"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"default","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"default","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"set","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center 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