{"id":1988,"date":"2010-03-20T19:10:55","date_gmt":"2010-03-20T18:10:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lettresdurien.wordpress.com\/?p=4"},"modified":"2010-03-20T19:10:55","modified_gmt":"2010-03-20T18:10:55","slug":"minute-mineure","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/blog\/2010\/03\/20\/minute-mineure\/","title":{"rendered":"Minute mineure"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align:left;padding-left:90px\"><em>Tous les accords qu&rsquo;on terre<br \/>\nAux torts d&rsquo;un mors majeur<br \/>\nDe cette ombre qui plane<br \/>\nDe cet ambre qui meurt<br \/>\nFoutus de ces retours de flamme<br \/>\nDe ces entrechats d&rsquo;acteurs<br \/>\nTu lui dis que ton \u00e2me<br \/>\nn&rsquo;a rien \u00e0 faire des heures<br \/>\nde ces \u00ab\u00a0merci, mon dieu\u00a0\u00bb<br \/>\nde ces \u00ab\u00a0au revoir, madame\u00a0\u00bb<br \/>\nDu mouchoir que tu mets<br \/>\nsur ce rien qui t&rsquo;oppresse<br \/>\nqui d\u00e9prime les fleurs<br \/>\nLors qu&rsquo;au temps rien ne presse<br \/>\nTu lui dis les mots nus<br \/>\nSans affaire sans tendresse<br \/>\nTu lui joues ton requiem<br \/>\ncelui qui fait qu&rsquo;on laisse<br \/>\nle matin sur quelques gouttes de sueurs<br \/>\ncelui que l&rsquo;on \u00e9coute<br \/>\nqu&rsquo;on caresse au-del\u00e0 des ann\u00e9es<br \/>\npendant des heures<br \/>\nDe tous ces riens sans peur<br \/>\nde ces \u00ab\u00a0tout\u00a0\u00bb qui se gravent et se pleurent<br \/>\nmieux que n&rsquo;importe quelle chanson<br \/>\nmieux que n&rsquo;importe quelle humeur<br \/>\nTu lui abandonnes la nuit<br \/>\nPour qu&rsquo;elle s&rsquo;envole<br \/>\nEncore sous les \u00e9toiles<br \/>\nLors que toi tu la caresses<br \/>\nSans en avoir l&rsquo;envie<br \/>\nSans en avoir le c\u0153ur<br \/>\nTu penses \u00e0 elle<br \/>\nPendant qu&rsquo;elle pense \u00e0 lui<br \/>\nA celui dont elle r\u00eave<br \/>\nDans lequel elle t&rsquo;enlace<br \/>\nEt qui sera toujours ailleurs<br \/>\nParce que des montagnes<br \/>\nOn oublie la candeur<br \/>\nQuand elle fleure le bagne<br \/>\nDe cette minute mineure<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tous les accords qu&rsquo;on terre Aux torts d&rsquo;un mors majeur De cette ombre qui plane De cet ambre qui meurt Foutus de ces retours de flamme De ces entrechats d&rsquo;acteurs Tu lui dis que ton \u00e2me n&rsquo;a rien \u00e0 faire des heures de ces \u00ab\u00a0merci, mon dieu\u00a0\u00bb de ces \u00ab\u00a0au revoir, madame\u00a0\u00bb Du mouchoir que [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"_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":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[4],"tags":[10,5],"class_list":["post-1988","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesies","tag-autres","tag-vers-libres"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4SHRd-w4","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1988","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1988"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1988\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1988"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1988"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1988"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}