Julien Sagot - Sagot

Les heures fixes

Il caresse une figure amie entre la glace et le sang
Puis s'endort sur celle qui s'ouvre comme un volcan
Il se lève aux heures fixes
Revoit par qui, par où, comment
Sur la blanche table d'onyx
Celle qui s'est brisée comme un diamant
Un diamant si fin aucun outil engin
Ne frôle le divin désarme le chirurgien

Il se blesse aux heures fixes à l'Anxiolit aux calmants
Et sur la table blanche d'onyx arrive un nouveau diamant
Un diamant si fin qu'aucun outil engin ne frôle le divin
Désarme le chirurgien désarme des larmes!

Chair qui tremble!

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Writer(s): Sagot Julien Elie
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