{"id":15481,"date":"2012-11-19T05:30:36","date_gmt":"2012-11-19T04:30:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=15481"},"modified":"2012-11-18T22:35:38","modified_gmt":"2012-11-18T21:35:38","slug":"nouveau-depart","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=15481","title":{"rendered":"Nouveau d\u00e9part"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi quelque chose a chang\u00e9 en moi.
\nComme si j’avais atteint le fond de la piscine,
\nEt l’envie irr\u00e9sistible de remonter,
\nLe plus rapidement possible \u00e0 la surface.<\/p>\n

Un sentiment d’urgence,
\nCar – oui – comme quelques hurluberlus,
\nJe me demande si le 21.12.2012 n’est pas la fin.<\/p>\n

Un sentiment positif m’a empli,
\nL’envie de sourire, rire, profiter, faire plaisir,
\nExclure le n\u00e9gatif de mon c\u0153ur et de ma vie.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/p>\n

Home inspiration by Anne Hubert de La Cerise sur le G\u00e2teau<\/a><\/p>\n

Plonger mes yeux dans la lumi\u00e8re,
\nLaisser le reste dans l’ombre sa v\u00e9ritable place.<\/p>\n

Tirer un trait , m’ouvrir au monde,
\nEt m\u2019oxyg\u00e9ner.<\/p>\n

Et vous, la fin du monde \u00e7\u00e0 vous motive \u00e0 tout changer ?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi quelque chose a chang\u00e9 en moi. Comme si j’avais atteint le fond de la piscine, Et l’envie irr\u00e9sistible de remonter, Le plus rapidement possible \u00e0 la surface. Un sentiment d’urgence, Car – oui – comme quelques hurluberlus, Je me demande si le 21.12.2012 n’est pas la fin. Un sentiment positif m’a empli, L’envie de […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","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":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[38],"tags":[394,396],"class_list":["post-15481","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-decoration","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-41H","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15481","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=15481"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15481\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":15485,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15481\/revisions\/15485"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=15481"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=15481"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=15481"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}