{"id":1657,"date":"2024-02-20T23:55:00","date_gmt":"2024-02-20T22:55:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/?post_type=poemes&#038;p=1657"},"modified":"2024-02-20T23:55:00","modified_gmt":"2024-02-20T22:55:00","slug":"elle-est","status":"publish","type":"poemes","link":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/poemes\/elle-est\/","title":{"rendered":"Elle est"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Elle est \u2013 mais elle n\u2019est qu\u2019\u00e0 minuit quand tous les oiseaux blancs ont referm\u00e9 leurs ailes sur l\u2019ignorance des t\u00e9n\u00e8bres, quand la s\u0153ur des myriades de perles a cach\u00e9 ses deux mains dans sa chevelure morte, quand le triomphateur se pla\u00eet \u00e0 sangloter, las de ses d\u00e9votions \u00e0 la curiosit\u00e9, m\u00e2le et brillante armure de luxure. Elle est si douce qu\u2019elle a transform\u00e9 mon c\u0153ur. J\u2019avais peur des grandes ombres qui tissent les tapis du jeu et les toilettes, j\u2019avais peur des contorsions du soleil le soir, des incassables branches qui purifient les fen\u00eatres de tous les confessionnaux o\u00f9 des femmes endormies nous attendent.<br \/>\n\u00d4 buste de m\u00e9moire, erreur de forme, lignes absentes, flamme \u00e9teinte dans mes yeux clos, je suis devant ta gr\u00e2ce comme un enfant dans l\u2019eau, comme un bouquet dans un grand bois. Nocturne, l\u2019univers se meut dans ta chaleur et les villes d\u2019hiver ont des gestes de rue plus d\u00e9licats que l\u2019aub\u00e9pine, plus saisissants que l\u2019heure. 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