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que la rencontre ou l’effleure une toque de minuit
                       et immobilise
            au velours chiffonné par un esclaffement sombre
                                                                          
                                                                          
                                                                          
                cette blancheur rigide
                                                                          
dérisoire
                     en opposition au ciel
         trop
                pour ne pas marquer
                               exigüment
                                     quiconque
                                                                          
                     prince amer de l’écueil
                                                                          
                  s’en coiffe comme de l’héroïque
                        irrésistible mais contenu
                    par sa petite raison virile
                                                  en foudre