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Ce qu'hier avait de plus beau \u00e0 offrir<\/h2>\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t
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Pour faire le deuil de ma soeur, l’imagination m’est d’une aide pr\u00e9cieuse. Dix ans apr\u00e8s sa mort, j’ai \u00e9crit ce po\u00e8me en sa m\u00e9moire.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t

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Si l\u2019on me demandait,<\/p>\n\n

\u00ab\u00a0Quel est le pire jour de ta vie\u00a0?\u00a0\u00bb<\/p>\n\n

Sans h\u00e9siter, je r\u00e9pondrais,<\/p>\n\n

Ce mercredi o\u00f9 ma s\u0153ur est partie.<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n\n

C\u2019\u00e9tait un douze mai, il y a exactement dix ans.<\/p>\n\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n\n

Des images reviennent, je suis tent\u00e9e de les chasser.<\/p>\n\n

Son c\u0153ur qui s\u2019arr\u00eate de battre, mon propre c\u0153ur en sang.<\/p>\n\n

Nos larmes qui n\u2019ont pas arr\u00eat\u00e9 de couler.<\/p>\n\n

\u00c0 moi, Papa et Maman.<\/p>\n\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n\n

Mais je sais que je ne devrais pas bloquer quoi que ce soit.<\/p>\n\n

Mes \u00e9motions, j\u2019ai appris \u00e0 les exprimer.<\/p>\n\n

Mes pens\u00e9es, j\u2019ai fini par les accepter.<\/p>\n\n

Mon pass\u00e9, j\u2019ai choisi de le laisser couler,<\/p>\n\n

Quand il se rappelle \u00e0 moi.<\/p>\n\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n\n

Oui, cela me fait mal, un mal visc\u00e9ral,<\/p>\n\n

De me dire qu\u2019elle ne reviendra pas.<\/p>\n\n

On a beau saisir que la nature a des lois,<\/p>\n\n

Que, quand on meurt, le n\u00e9ant s\u2019installe,<\/p>\n\n

Et qu\u2019il est inenvisageable,<\/p>\n\n

De serrer \u00e0 nouveau l\u2019\u00eatre perdu dans ses bras,<\/p>\n\n

On r\u00eaverait malgr\u00e9 tout de pouvoir le faire, rien qu\u2019une derni\u00e8re fois.<\/p>\n\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n\n

Heureusement, l\u2019imagination a un pouvoir sans limite,<\/p>\n\n

Celui de r\u00e9pondre \u00e0 tous nos d\u00e9sirs,<\/p>\n\n

Alors, pr\u00eate \u00e0 raviver la flamme qui cr\u00e9pite,<\/p>\n\n

J\u2019ai ferm\u00e9 mes yeux pour me ressaisir.<\/p>\n\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n\n

Elle \u00e9tait l\u00e0, resplendissante,<\/p>\n\n

Si belle, si douce, et souriante,<\/p>\n\n

\u00ab\u00a0Viens\u00a0\u00bb, m\u2019a-t-elle dit, ma petite-s\u0153ur ch\u00e9rie,<\/p>\n\n

Et sur ses \u00e9paules je me suis blottie,<\/p>\n\n

Laissant l\u2019amour irriguer mes veines,<\/p>\n\n

Pour voyager au-del\u00e0 de ma peine,<\/p>\n\n

Dans un monde de tous les possibles,<\/p>\n\n

O\u00f9 je puisse me sentir paisible,<\/p>\n\n

Et me souvenir,<\/p>\n\n

De ce qu\u2019hier avait de plus beau \u00e0 offrir.<\/p>\n\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n\n

Quand mes paupi\u00e8res se sont relev\u00e9es,<\/p>\n\n

J\u2019ai entendu ma fille m\u2019appeler,<\/p>\n\n

\u00ab\u00a0Maman\u00a0! C\u00e2lin\u00a0!\u00a0\u00bb,<\/p>\n\n

Je l\u2019ai vu me tendre ses petites mains,<\/p>\n\n

Pour pouvoir se lover contre moi.<\/p>\n\n

J\u2019ai senti son c\u0153ur qui bat,<\/p>\n\n

Et son rire d\u00e9licieux,<\/p>\n\n

Tendre et m\u00e9lodieux,<\/p>\n\n

Raisonner ici-bas.<\/p>\n\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n\n

Mes l\u00e8vres se sont pos\u00e9es sur ses joues,<\/p>\n\n

Avant de voyager vers celles de mon \u00e9poux,<\/p>\n\n

Puis j’ai pleinement r\u00e9alis\u00e9,<\/p>\n\n

La chance de les avoir \u00e0 mes c\u00f4t\u00e9s,<\/p>\n\n

Et qui m’incite toujours plus \u00e0 profiter,<\/p>\n\n

De ce qu\u2019aujourd\u2019hui a de meilleur \u00e0 donner.<\/p>\n

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H\u00e9l\u00e9na DAHL<\/strong><\/h3>\n

Fran\u00e7aise r\u00e9sidant \u00e0 Bruxelles, \u00e2g\u00e9e de trente-trois ans, j\u2019ai commenc\u00e9 ma carri\u00e8re en tant qu\u2019assistante parlementaire au Parlement europ\u00e9en. Anim\u00e9e par ma passion des mots, j’ai choisi de me lancer avec joie dans une aventure litt\u00e9raire. En effet, \u00e9crire a toujours fait partie de moi, et ce d\u00e8s le plus jeune \u00e2ge. Mon premier roman, La nuit s\u2019\u00e9veille et tout s\u2019\u00e9claire<\/em>, est une \u0153uvre de fiction bas\u00e9e sur mon r\u00e9cit de vie. Mon deuxi\u00e8me roman, Un homme vrai<\/em>, raconte l’histoire d’un homme face \u00e0 la d\u00e9pression.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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