Le ciel est, par-dessus le toit, Si bleu, si calme !
Il pleure dans mon cœur Comme il pleut sur la ville.
Mortel, ange ET démon, autant dire Rimbaud […].
Pas la Couleur, rien que la nuance.
Et je m'en vais Au vent mauvais Qui m'emporte Deçà, delà, Pareil à la Feuille morte.
Votre âme est un paysage choisi Que vont charmant masques et bergamasques […].
Que ton vers soit la bonne aventure Éparse au vent crispé du matin Qui va fleurant la menthe et le thym… Et tout le reste est littérature.
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