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incertain jour

Written by goofy — December 7, 2020

je ne veux rien de ces jours trompeurs
ni cette aube enchantée prometteuse
ni le rouge éclatant du couchant

j'aime au matin cet incertain jour
aux vitres criblées de gouttes hésitantes
aux pâleurs sourdes de ciel trempé
sans rien qui mène au moindre trajet

j'aime au matin ce jour incertain qui me laisse essayer son immense espace

homme dans la brume "Man in Foggy Morning" par bdgamer, licence CC BY-NC-SA 2.0

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