{"id":497,"date":"2013-01-17T08:42:00","date_gmt":"2013-01-17T07:42:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/?p=497"},"modified":"2024-09-02T08:42:46","modified_gmt":"2024-09-02T06:42:46","slug":"prisonnier-du-songe","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/2013\/01\/17\/prisonnier-du-songe\/","title":{"rendered":"Prisonnier du songe"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>La nuit qui m&rsquo;environne me semble \u00e9ternelle<br>Pas un brin de lumi\u00e8re ne filtre sous les crois\u00e9es<br>Dans le ciel d&rsquo;hiver, le soleil est masqu\u00e9<br>Sa clart\u00e9 \u00e9ph\u00e9m\u00e8re brille d&rsquo;une absence cruelle<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je tourne et me retourne dans cette obscurit\u00e9<br>Esp\u00e9rant le sommeil ou l&rsquo;illumination<br>Pour m&rsquo;extraire de ce r\u00eave, cette sombre illusion<br>Qui m&rsquo;oppresse un peu plus et veut m&#8217;emprisonner<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Emp\u00eatr\u00e9 dans ce songe qui m&rsquo;entraine plus profond<br>Dans l&rsquo;insondable abysse de mes d\u00e9sillusions<br>L\u00e0 o\u00f9 m\u00eame se perdent le sens et la raison<br>O\u00f9 disparaissent aussi les moindres \u00e9motions<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Autour de moi les ombres se d\u00e9forment et se plient<br>Dansant une sarabande infernale, ent\u00eatante<br>Elles veulent me faire entrer dans leur valse \u00e9puisante<br>Marquant ma pauvre chaire de leur essence honnie<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Chahut\u00e9 et meurtri par leurs coups incessants<br>Pouss\u00e9 de tous c\u00f4t\u00e9s, l&rsquo;esprit pr\u00eat \u00e0 sombrer<br>Je regagne bien vite ma couche aux draps glac\u00e9s<br>Souhaitant que s&rsquo;\u00e9vanouissent ces esprits encombrants<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Alors me revient ma triste condition<br>Je distingue \u00e0 nouveau ma chambre aux murs de pierre<br>Des remugles d&rsquo;humus viennent appesantir l&rsquo;air<br>Et cet enfermement ma longue punition<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je suis l&rsquo;ombre d&rsquo;un homme, le fant\u00f4me oubli\u00e9<br>J&rsquo;ai ni\u00e9 mon tr\u00e9pas, tout fait pour l&rsquo;adoucir<br>Dans mon antique caveau je n&rsquo;ai plus qu&rsquo;un d\u00e9sir<br>Un corps pour r\u00e9chauffer mon \u00e9piderme gel\u00e9.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>La nuit qui m&rsquo;environne me semble \u00e9ternellePas un brin de lumi\u00e8re ne filtre sous les crois\u00e9esDans le ciel d&rsquo;hiver, le soleil est masqu\u00e9Sa clart\u00e9 \u00e9ph\u00e9m\u00e8re brille d&rsquo;une absence cruelle Je tourne et me retourne dans cette obscurit\u00e9Esp\u00e9rant le sommeil ou l&rsquo;illuminationPour m&rsquo;extraire de ce r\u00eave, cette sombre illusionQui m&rsquo;oppresse un peu plus et veut m&#8217;emprisonner [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_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},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-497","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\/497","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=497"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/497\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":498,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/497\/revisions\/498"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=497"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=497"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=497"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}