{"id":327,"date":"2010-02-08T08:40:00","date_gmt":"2010-02-08T07:40:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/?p=327"},"modified":"2024-08-29T08:40:47","modified_gmt":"2024-08-29T06:40:47","slug":"les-yeux-noirs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/2010\/02\/08\/les-yeux-noirs\/","title":{"rendered":"Les yeux noirs"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Dans un \u00e9crin cisel\u00e9 d&rsquo;opale<br>Br\u00fblent deux perles couleur d&rsquo;\u00e9b\u00e8ne<br>D&rsquo;\u00e9tranges reflets masquent leur peine<br>Estompant la douleur d&rsquo;un voile<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Derri\u00e8re ces gemmes d&rsquo;obscurit\u00e9<br>Se cache une \u00e2me aux mille blessures<br>De beaux atours parent son armure<br>Leurrant un \u0153il non initi\u00e9<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Aucun bijou, nulle dorure<br>Ne peut soutenir leur \u00e9clat<br>Tout devient p\u00e2le, factice et plat<br>Face \u00e0 ces deux joyaux obscurs<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ils ne portent pas d&rsquo;artifices<br>La Nature seule les a taill\u00e9s<br>Son fr\u00e8re le Temps les a nimb\u00e9s<br>D&rsquo;une \u00e9trange lumi\u00e8re salvatrice<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>La vie s&rsquo;anime sous ce regard<br>Grands oc\u00e9ans, ciels \u00e9toil\u00e9s<br>Des mondes meurent, d&rsquo;autre se cr\u00e9ent<br>Dans la puret\u00e9 de ces yeux noirs.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dans un \u00e9crin cisel\u00e9 d&rsquo;opaleBr\u00fblent deux perles couleur d&rsquo;\u00e9b\u00e8neD&rsquo;\u00e9tranges reflets masquent leur peineEstompant la douleur d&rsquo;un voile Derri\u00e8re ces gemmes d&rsquo;obscurit\u00e9Se cache une \u00e2me aux mille blessuresDe beaux atours parent son armureLeurrant un \u0153il non initi\u00e9 Aucun bijou, nulle dorureNe peut soutenir leur \u00e9clatTout devient p\u00e2le, factice et platFace \u00e0 ces deux joyaux obscurs Ils [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":true,"_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":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-327","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\/327","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=327"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/327\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":328,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/327\/revisions\/328"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=327"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=327"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=327"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}