{"id":14863,"date":"2025-05-11T23:13:28","date_gmt":"2025-05-11T21:13:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/?post_type=poemes&p=14863"},"modified":"2025-05-11T23:13:28","modified_gmt":"2025-05-11T21:13:28","slug":"hommage","status":"publish","type":"poemes","link":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/poemes\/hommage\/","title":{"rendered":"Hommage"},"content":{"rendered":"

I<\/p>\n

Pour y tasser le poids de tes belles lourdeurs,
\nTes doubles seins frugaux et savoureux qu\u2019arrose
\nTon sang, tes bras bomb\u00e9s que lustre la peau rose,
\nTon ventre o\u00f9 les poils roux toisonnent leurs splendeurs.<\/p>\n

Je tresserai mes vers comme, au fond des villages,
\nAssis, au seuil de leur maison, les vieux vanniers
\nM\u00ealent les osiers bruns et blancs de leurs paniers,
\nEn dessins nets, pris \u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9mail des carrelages.<\/p>\n

Ils contiendront les ors ferment\u00e9s de ton corps ;
\nEt je les porterai comme des fleurs de f\u00eate,
\nEn tas massifs et blonds, au soleil, sur ma t\u00eate,
\nOrgueilleusement clair, comme il convient aux forts.<\/p>\n

II<\/p>\n

Ta grande chair me fait songer aux centauresses
\nDont Paul Rubens, avec le feu de ses pinceaux,
\nIncendiait les crins au clair, les bras en graisse,
\nLes seins point\u00e9s vers les yeux verts des lionceaux.<\/p>\n

Ton sang \u00e9tait le leur, alors qu\u2019au cr\u00e9puscule,
\nSous tel astre mordant de soir le ciel d\u2019airain,
\nLeur grande voix h\u00e9lait quelque farouche Hercule
\nQue la nuit \u00e9garait dans le brouillard marin ;<\/p>\n

Et que les sens crisp\u00e9s d\u2019ardeur vers les caresses,
\nEt le ventre toujours b\u00e9ant vers l\u2019inconnu,
\nLeurs bras tordaient l\u2019appel lascif vers les adresses
\nDes monstres noirs, l\u00e9cheurs de rut, sur un corps nu.<\/p>\n

III<\/p>\n

Ce que je choisirais pour te symboliser,
\nCe ne seraient ni lys, ni tournesols, ni roses
\nOuvrant aux vents fr\u00f4leurs leur corolle en baiser,
\nNi les grands n\u00e9nuphars dont les pulpes moroses<\/p>\n

Et les larges yeux froids, charg\u00e9s d\u2019\u00e9ternit\u00e9,
\nB\u00e2illent sur l\u2019\u00e9tang clair leurs r\u00eaves immobiles,
\nNi le peuple des fleurs despotique et fouett\u00e9
\nDe col\u00e8re et de vent sur les gr\u00e8ves hostiles.<\/p>\n

Non \u2014 Mais tout fr\u00e9missant d\u2019aurore et de soleil,
\nComme des jets de sang se confondent par gerbes,
\nEn pleine floraison, en plein faste vermeil,
\nCe serait un massif de dahlias superbes,<\/p>\n

Qui, dans l\u2019automne en feu des jours voluptueux,
\nDans la maturit\u00e9 chaude de la mati\u00e8re,
\nComme de grands t\u00e9tons rouges et monstrueux,
\nSe raidiraient sous les mains d\u2019or de la lumi\u00e8re.<\/p>\n

IV<\/p>\n

Les forts montent la vie ainsi qu\u2019un escalier,
\nSans voir d\u2019abord que les femmes sur leurs passages
\nTendent vers eux leurs seins, leurs fronts et leurs visages
\nEt leurs bras \u00e9largis en branches d\u2019espalier.<\/p>\n

Ils sont les assoiff\u00e9s de ciel, nocturne hallier,
\nO\u00f9 buissonnent des feux en de noirs paysages,
\nEt si haut montent-ils, s\u00e9duits par des pr\u00e9sages,
\nQu\u2019ils parvienent enfin au supr\u00eame palier.<\/p>\n

Ils y cueillent des fruits d\u2019astres et de com\u00e8tes ;
\nPuis descendent, lass\u00e9s de gloire et de conqu\u00eates,
\nL\u2019esprit d\u00e9\u00e7u, les yeux ailleurs, les c\u0153urs br\u00fbl\u00e9s ;<\/p>\n

Et regardant alors les femmes qui les guettent,
\nIls s\u2019inclinent devant, \u00e0 deux genoux, et mettent
\nEntre leurs mains en or les grands mondes vol\u00e9s.<\/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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