Full text: Vingt-cinq-et-un poèmes

40 
mes pensées s’en vont — au pâturage les moutons 
vers l’infini 
symétriquement 
domestique 
les colliers lourds de lumière 
noire 
maigre 
surface 
pierre
	        
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