Poésie hivernale
Dans le froid de l’hiver
Pareils à des bras noirs
Se tendent vers le ciel
Les arbres racornis.
Dans le froid de l’hiver
Pareils à des bras noirs
Se tendent vers le ciel
Les arbres racornis.
Jan 29, 2023 | Poèmes
Libérée du carcan gelé
Qui la tenaillait sans répit
La terre s’éveille et revit
Sous la caresse ensoleillée.
La bise siffle, se démène,
Semant le froid et le chaos,
Infligeant aux terres muettes
Ses redoutables offensives
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