Dans l’\u00e9ternel voyage sur l’immense oc\u00e9an,
Se succ\u00e8dent calme plat et vagues d\u00e9cha\u00een\u00e9es.
Sur mon radeau, j’oscille, tant\u00f4t illumin\u00e9,
Ou plongeant vers l\u2019ab\u00eeme et son sombre n\u00e9ant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Marins, navigateurs, indiquez-moi un havre;
Une zone de calme o\u00f9 les furies s\u2019apaisent!
Tout mon \u00eatre fatigue, tous ces fardeaux me p\u00e8sent;
Entre les eaux s’agitent tant de tristes \u00e9paves\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Les regrets, les douleurs, les histoires avort\u00e9es,
L’\u00e9puisement, le rejet, tant de blessures sans nom;
Le sel des vents toxiques freine leur gu\u00e9rison
Et leur poids alourdir \u00e0 chaque minute pass\u00e9e.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Au loin, j’esp\u00e8re un phare, une \u00e9toile de lumi\u00e8re,
Qui chasserait enfin la violence des temp\u00eates.
Mais \u00e0 chaque heure filant, l’obscurit\u00e9 me gu\u00eate.
Toucherais-je un jour aux limites de ces mers?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je r\u00eave de ces plages o\u00f9 glisse l\u2019astre solaire,
O\u00f9 le temps est cl\u00e9ment et la Nature radieuse;
Tous ces pesants nuages charg\u00e9s d’ombres odieuses
Me rongent, m’avilissent, m’\u00e9crasent sous leurs fers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ces \u00eeles merveilleuses dont mes songes sont peupl\u00e9s,
Existent-elles vraiment ? Ne sont-elles que mirages ?
Suis-je \u00e0 jamais perdu o\u00f9 les typhons enragent?
Verrais-je l’amaryllis sur un rivage ombr\u00e9?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Dans l’\u00e9ternel voyage sur l’immense oc\u00e9an,Se succ\u00e8dent calme plat et vagues d\u00e9cha\u00een\u00e9es.Sur mon radeau, j’oscille, tant\u00f4t illumin\u00e9,Ou plongeant vers l\u2019ab\u00eeme et son sombre n\u00e9ant. Marins, navigateurs, indiquez-moi un havre;Une zone de calme o\u00f9 les furies s\u2019apaisent!Tout mon \u00eatre fatigue, tous ces fardeaux me p\u00e8sent;Entre les eaux s’agitent tant de tristes \u00e9paves\u2026 Les regrets, les douleurs, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-247","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-eclats-dame"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/247","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=247"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/247\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":248,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/247\/revisions\/248"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=247"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=247"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=247"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}