C\u2019est fait, litt\u00e9ralement je t\u2019adore !
\nOn adore Dieu, cr\u00e9ateur g\u00e9ant.
\nOr ne m\u2019as-tu pas, plus divine encore,
\nTir\u00e9 de toutes pi\u00e8ces du n\u00e9ant ?<\/p>\n
Dieu que je b\u00e9nis puisqu\u2019il est le P\u00e8re
\nDu moins pour nous faire avec mieux que rien
\nToi tu n\u2019avais rien, mais rien pour me faire
\nTel que me voici, ta chose et ton bien.<\/p>\n
Rien, pas m\u00eame du limon comme l\u2019Autre.
\nJe m\u2019\u00e9tais \u00e9vent\u00e9 dans le P\u00e9dant
\nPlus que mort, pas n\u00e9, brume qui se vautre
\nAux fondri\u00e8res d\u2019un art d\u00e9cadent.<\/p>\n
Fant\u00f4me perdu dans des fantaisies.
\nFantasques, h\u00e9las ! moins encor que quoi
\nQue ce soit qui f\u00fbt, vacantes, moisies.
\nAh ! c\u2019\u00e9tait du propre et du beau que moi !<\/p>\n
Tu parus ! Je naquis sous la prunelle,
\nDu sang me battit, de la chair me vint,
\nPar degr\u00e9s rapides une \u00e9ternelle
\nAmour m\u2019investit qui vivait pour vingt.<\/p>\n
Amour de latrie et d\u2019idol\u00e2trie
\nO\u00f9 s\u2019\u00e9pura mon pauvre orgueil lettr\u00e9,
\nO\u00f9 la v\u00e9rit\u00e9 rude, mais ch\u00e9rie
\n\u00c0 force de bont\u00e9 m\u2019a retir\u00e9.<\/p>\n
Du r\u00eave \u00e9go\u00efste et me fait le fr\u00e8re,
\nNon, le cerf que tu daignes fraternel,
\nL\u2019esclave de ta volont\u00e9 s\u00e9v\u00e8re
\n\u00c0 juste titre en son v\u0153u maternel<\/p>\n
Presque, puisque tu me diriges, guides,
\nProt\u00e8ges encontre le monde, aussi
\nContre moi-m\u00eame, \u00f4 trop, que trop rapides
\nD\u00e9lices ! Conjugal, ce v\u0153u si tien ! Si<\/p>\n
Que je peux dire, moi, que je t\u2019adore,
\nToi qui, comme le Cr\u00e9ateur g\u00e9ant,
\nM\u2019as, plus puissante et meilleure encore,
\nTir\u00e9 de toutes pi\u00e8ces du n\u00e9ant.<\/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 center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}}},"annee":[263],"poems-book":[262],"poemes-theme":[],"poete":[240],"class_list":["post-3058","poemes","type-poemes","status-publish","hentry","annee-263","poems-book-dans-les-limbes","poete-paul-verlaine"],"yoast_head":"\n