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<p style="text-align: center;"><img id="media-3534762" style="margin: 0.7em 0;" title="" src="http://aumagmapresentdelecriture.hautetfort.com/media/00/02/2984616434.jpeg" alt="INCANDESCENCE.jpeg" />&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #339966; font-size: medium; font-family: arial black,avant garde;">A MA JOSS QUI SAIT....</span></p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">UN BONHEUR FASCINANT</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">La vie est remplie de choses redoutables... </span> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Je sollicite donc tous les pouvoirs des mots</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Poussé par l'obsédant souci de me connaître....</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Me reconnaître,</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">En m'imposant la règle d'une authenticité absolue</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Pour m'affranchir des mes démêlés intimes avec le réel.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Mais quel bonheur fascinant, quand un</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Jour moyen éclot.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Avec toujours cette conscience en désordre</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Qui cherche à en découdre d'abord avec elle-même.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Atermoiement dérisoires de la pensée</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Me dépossédant avec obstination des fils obscurs de la vie.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Sentiment d'étrangeté. Malsaine nostalgie. </span> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Mais quel bonheur fascinant, quand un</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Jour moyen éclot. </span> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Dans mon cœur ruissellent des angoisses plus que secrètes.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Mais je les sais travaillées, ciselées</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Jusqu'à atteindre la précision ultime d'une hallucination.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Le cauchemar surgit à la marge de chaque instant,</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Le temps vacille, devient diaphane, puis s'efface. </span> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Mais quel bonheur fascinant, quand un</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Jour moyen éclot.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Hanté par le souvenir d'êtres aimés désormais improbables,</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Je tente de découvrir l'unique point de surie</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Tapi en ces tanières où je souffre sans recours,</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">M'abîmant dans ce désespoir accueillant</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Le seul qui s'offre à moi sans l'aide de personne. </span> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Mais quel bonheur fascinant, quand un</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Jour moyen éclot.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Dans cet espace envoûtant, l'impasse est totale</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Qui me pousse aux horreurs pour braver l'épouvante.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Je dois expulser de moi les faux sentiments,</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Les souvenirs initiés au vitriol</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">D'une impudique désinvolture teintée de mépris.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Paroles bizarre et furieuse d'un fou vomi de son enfer. </span> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Mais quel bonheur fascinant, quand un</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Jour moyen éclot.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Il y a pourtant la radieuse quête</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">De joie, d'amour et de sagesse.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Il y a la confusion des mots chuchotés de velours,</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Craquants de malice et de tendresse assumée.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Il y a l'étonnant regard qui accentue le mystère</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Des lueurs embrumées par la mélancolie des vies étouffées.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">L'amour parfois s'autorise des éclipses.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">On l'éprouve alors vide, froid... glacial.<br />Mais lorsque l'on sait à quelle majesté l'offrir</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Il se fait chaleur, flamboyance... incandescence. </span> </strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Alors,</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Mais quel bonheur fascinant, quand un</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Jour moyen éclot.</span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">P. MILIQUE </span></strong></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">&nbsp;</p>