{"id":2568,"date":"2022-06-18T20:02:00","date_gmt":"2022-06-18T19:02:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/?p=2568"},"modified":"2022-10-24T18:45:22","modified_gmt":"2022-10-24T17:45:22","slug":"douceurs-perdues","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/2022\/06\/18\/douceurs-perdues\/","title":{"rendered":"DOUCEURS PERDUES"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">La solitude me mord<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Depuis que notre amour est mort<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Les murs de ma vie se sont \u00e9croul\u00e9s,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Les murmures se sont envol\u00e9s,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Les douces heures n\u2019existent plus<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Les douceurs se sont perdues<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Muses les amours de ma vie<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Museler mes sentiments, mes envies,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Je me noie comme si la mer m\u2019avait engloutie<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Mais c\u2019est l\u2019amertume qui m\u2019a envahie,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Mes souvenirs doucement s\u2019effacent<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Aimer n\u2019est plus qu\u2019une farce,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Panser au mieux mes plaies<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Penser \u00e0 tirer \u00e0 trait<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Seulement songes aujourd\u2019hui se dessine mon avenir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Seule, mensonges, mon pass\u00e9 chavire,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">La solitude me mord<\/p>\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Depuis que notre amour est mort<\/p>\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Les murs de ma vie se sont \u00e9croul\u00e9s,<\/p>\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Les murmures se sont envol\u00e9s,<\/p>\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Les douces heures n\u2019existent plus<\/p>\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">Les &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[348],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2568"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2568"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2568\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2608,"href":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2568\/revisions\/2608"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2568"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2568"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emma.webnano.fr\/poemes\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2568"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}