Les navettes s’affairent sur l’\u00e9cheveau du temps
Le sablier \u00e9graine le rythme d’une vie
Pourtant je me sens las, immobile, ind\u00e9cis
Perdu dans les m\u00e9andres de mon \u00eatre inconstant<\/p>\n\n\n\n
J’observe de ma tour des vies artificielles
Me berce d’illusions et me nourris de r\u00eaves
Derri\u00e8re mes \u00e9crans lentement coule la s\u00e8ve
De chim\u00e8res insens\u00e9es pour approcher mon ciel<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Hors de mon univers, les mois, les ann\u00e9es passent
D’autres vivent leurs jours, satisfaits, appais\u00e9s
Ne distinguant de moi qu’une enveloppe fan\u00e9e
Prisonni\u00e8re des songes, inutile, dans l’impasse<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je pr\u00e9f\u00e8re mille fois une vie de r\u00eaveries
Faites de mythes, l\u00e9gendes et savoirs oubli\u00e9s
A un an de labeur chichement compens\u00e9
Par un maigre salaire trop vite \u00e9vanoui<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon existence est vou\u00e9e \u00e0 l’imagination
Pour supporter un monde aux relents de malheur
Occulter la tristesse, les peines et les douleurs
Par un voile d\u00e9licat de douces aberrations.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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