quels détours
                                                         quels atours
                                                         
                                                         froissements d’ailes
 

 

                                                        chambre vide
                                                        au lit
                                                        défait
                                                        ouverte
                                                        sur un ailleurs

 

 

                                                        ni noce ni sang
                                                        innocent

 

                                                                          C.C. 1982      C.P. 2006

 

 

* * *

 

 

 

Si nue ose
Flanc dru des mots à découvert
Fils de faufilures rompus
Si eux n’osent

Palpable palabre
Le langage t’engage
Le tangage l’engage

De la lagune
A la lacune
Etrange gage

 

 

* * *

 

 

 

 

                                                        pure version de fantaisie
                                                        fatras
                                                        s’agace et tait
                                                        son nom de fratrie
                                                        
                                                        Lucie dit-elle

                                                        tu loues le doute
                                                        éludes l’utile
                                                        elle ne cille
                                                       
                                                        couple dérisoire
                                                        sur canapé
                                                        de fortune
                                                        vous étiez triste
                                                        et moi futile

 

 

 

* * *

 

 

                                                        en beauté
                                                        sur la peau fragile
                                                        quelques grains

 

                                                        frôlant
                                                        le bleu du geste
                                                        le nuage

                                                       

 

                                                             C.C. 1982 – C.P. 2006

 

 

 

CHRISTIANE TILLEUL

 

 

 

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