Grâce

Grâce et miséricorde
Se déposent doucement
Dans la paume de ma main

Un fil de la toile d’araignée
Frôle d’une caresse
La brise estivale

Tendre, légère mélancolie
S’envole et se dissout
Ma mémoire s’endort

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