{"id":601,"date":"2014-02-17T09:36:00","date_gmt":"2014-02-17T08:36:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/?p=601"},"modified":"2025-05-20T10:31:22","modified_gmt":"2025-05-20T08:31:22","slug":"les-demons-de-mes-nuits","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/2014\/02\/17\/les-demons-de-mes-nuits\/","title":{"rendered":"Les d\u00e9mons de mes nuits"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>De mes nuits agit\u00e9es au sommeil incertain<br>Sous l&rsquo;\u00e9gide du n\u00e9ant mes r\u00eaves se font poison<br>Mes songes se fissurent sous la noire \u00e9motion<br>Qui envahit les heures pr\u00e9c\u00e9dant le matin<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Prisonnier de la grise lumi\u00e8re de l&rsquo;aurore<br>Le regard plong\u00e9 dans le vide de mon c\u0153ur<br>Enchain\u00e9 \u00e0 ce monde o\u00f9 mon \u00e2me se meurt<br>Je d\u00e9rive sur une mer de pens\u00e9es que j&rsquo;abhorre<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je perds peu \u00e0 peu toute joie, tout entrain<br>Je m&rsquo;enferme lentement dans l&rsquo;absence et l&rsquo;ennui<br>Mon corps comme une mue se d\u00e9tache de la vie<br>En moi la flamme vive se consume et s&rsquo;\u00e9teint<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Les sinistres fant\u00f4mes de mes douleurs pass\u00e9s<br>En une sombre danse reviennent me hanter<br>Arrachant \u00e0 mon \u00eatre ses ultimes sanglots<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Les regrets, le remord me submergent bient\u00f4t<br>Mon esprit se d\u00e9robe, bris\u00e9 par le chagrin<br>Plongeant dans l&rsquo;aphasie qui me lib\u00e8re enfin.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>De mes nuits agit\u00e9es au sommeil incertainSous l&rsquo;\u00e9gide du n\u00e9ant mes r\u00eaves se font poisonMes songes se fissurent sous la noire \u00e9motionQui envahit les heures pr\u00e9c\u00e9dant le matin Prisonnier de la grise lumi\u00e8re de l&rsquo;auroreLe regard plong\u00e9 dans le vide de mon c\u0153urEnchain\u00e9 \u00e0 ce monde o\u00f9 mon \u00e2me se meurtJe d\u00e9rive sur une mer [&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":false,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-601","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\/601","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=601"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/601\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":602,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/601\/revisions\/602"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=601"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=601"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=601"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}