{"id":845,"date":"2013-04-27T14:24:29","date_gmt":"2013-04-27T12:24:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/locus-solus-fr.net\/?p=845"},"modified":"2018-10-06T18:59:03","modified_gmt":"2018-10-06T16:59:03","slug":"la-poesie-ce-matin-10","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/?p=845","title":{"rendered":"La po\u00e9sie ce matin (11)"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">venir scander le jour est un r\u00e8gne d\u2019attente, venir sonner les heures un d\u00e9compte sans fin, espoir et distraction o\u00f9 le hasard fait mouche, la chute d\u2019une \u00e9toile, le verbe qui prend forme, mais le refrain demeure<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">petits ou grands<br \/>\ncorbeaux corneilles<br \/>\ntraversent l\u2019\u0153il<br \/>\nplombent le temps<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">les oiseaux s\u2019en reviennent, l\u2019arbre trace l\u2019escale, la phrase son phras\u00e9, les mots couleur de feuilles s\u2019en vont parler au vent, la terre ouvre ses champs aux accents d\u2019un \u00e9veil : un morceau de ciel clair<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">le temps c\u2019est soi-m\u00eame on le sait<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">Philippe Jones, <a href=\"http:\/\/lecormier.be\/2013\/04\/parentheses\/\" target=\"_blank\"><em>Parenth\u00e8ses<\/em><\/a>.<br \/>\nLe Cormier, 2013<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"375\" width=\"500\" src=\"http:\/\/lecormier.be\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/parentheses.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>venir scander le jour est un r\u00e8gne d\u2019attente, venir sonner les heures un d\u00e9compte sans fin, espoir et distraction o\u00f9 le hasard fait mouche, la chute d\u2019une \u00e9toile, le verbe qui prend forme, mais le refrain demeure petits ou grands corbeaux corneilles traversent l\u2019\u0153il plombent le temps les oiseaux s\u2019en reviennent, l\u2019arbre trace l\u2019escale, la [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[599],"tags":[595,603],"class_list":["post-845","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesie","tag-la-poesie-ce-matin","tag-philippe-jones"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/845","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=845"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/845\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=845"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=845"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.locus-solus-fr.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=845"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}