Sur cet \u00eelot au bord du monde
Je regarde la vie d\u00e9filer
Son flot incessant, agit\u00e9
Sa course apr\u00e8s chaque seconde<\/p>\n\n\n\n
J’observe les \u00eatre naitre et mourir
Leurs br\u00e8ves histoires s’effacer
Et dans mon coeur ent\u00e9n\u00e9br\u00e9
Une \u00e9trange plante s’\u00e9panouir<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Corolle d’envie et de souffrance
Nourrie de manque, d’obscurit\u00e9
Triste blessure \u00e0 mon cot\u00e9
Sinistre lys de l’Absence<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Alors qu’en eux brille la lumi\u00e8re
De tant de tendresse partag\u00e9e
Seule la douleur d’une \u00e2me bris\u00e9e
Brule en mon corps de chim\u00e8re<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ma diff\u00e9rence, ma solitude
Cette lourde peine qui git en moi
Ternissent peu \u00e0 peu chaque \u00e9clat
D’une rare et douce sollicitude<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Personne, ici, venant m’\u00e9treindre
Dans cette prison isol\u00e9e
Qui donc oserait s’aventurer
Dans le vide o\u00f9 tout vient s’\u00e9teindre?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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