Une fois encore reviennent en moi
les am\u00e8res brumes de Solitude.
Ce d\u00e9dale vide \u00e0 la pierre rude
o\u00f9 r\u00e8gnent l’absence et le froid.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Entre ses griffes souterraines
j’erre tel une ombre, sinistrement,
cherchant la trace d’\u00eatres vivants,
infime espoir qui m’entra\u00eene.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je ne souhaite qu’un peu de chaleur,
une simple \u00e9treinte pour dissiper
la tristesse qui vient me hanter,
ce tourment qui me ronge le coeur.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
J’ai depuis si longtemps perdu
ces sensations, cette douceur
sublimant la vie de saveurs
que j’oublie les avoir connues.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Avec le manque, les souvenirs
mille fois rem\u00e9mor\u00e9s s’effacent.
A ce jeu tout esprit se lasse,
laissant ses \u00e9motions fl\u00e9trir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Dans sa tour sombre, isol\u00e9e
mon \u00e2me en peine lentement s’oxyde,
devenant carcasse livide
que le temps viendra d\u00e9vorer.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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