{"id":6946,"date":"2011-04-12T05:30:21","date_gmt":"2011-04-12T04:30:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=6946"},"modified":"2011-04-12T08:39:01","modified_gmt":"2011-04-12T07:39:01","slug":"le-present-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=6946","title":{"rendered":"Le pr\u00e9sent."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Moi je ne sais pas vivre dans le pr\u00e9sent.<br \/>\nForc\u00e9ment dans le regret d&rsquo;un pass\u00e9 fantasm\u00e9,<br \/>\nAvec la nostalgie de la minute qui vient de s&rsquo;\u00e9couler.<\/p>\n<p>Partag\u00e9e entre l&rsquo;envie de le capturer,<br \/>\nEt la peur de ne pas pleinement savoir en profiter.<\/p>\n<p>Et parfois l&rsquo;espace d&rsquo;un instant j&rsquo;arrive \u00e0 oublier,<br \/>\nToutes les craintes et contraintes impos\u00e9es,<br \/>\nLaisser mon esprit, libre, voltiger,<br \/>\nAccepter qui je suis sans sourciller.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"6947\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?attachment_id=6947\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/04\/you-and-me.jpg\" data-orig-size=\"450,323\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"you-and-me\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/04\/you-and-me.jpg\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-6947\" title=\"you-and-me\" src=\"http:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/04\/you-and-me.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"450\" height=\"323\" srcset=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/04\/you-and-me.jpg 450w, https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/04\/you-and-me-380x272.jpg 380w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 450px) 100vw, 450px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><iframe loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/player.vimeo.com\/video\/21328838\" width=\"465\" height=\"349\" frameborder=\"0\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/youplusmestyling.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">You + Me<\/a> for Rue<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Un instant de gr\u00e2ce, o\u00f9 j&rsquo;avance les yeux ferm\u00e9s,<br \/>\nFaisant confiance en ma destin\u00e9e,<br \/>\nEt laissant sa douce m\u00e9lodie me guider.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><strong>Et vous, croyez-vous en votre destin\u00e9e ?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<a href=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=6946\"><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"270\" src=\"\" class=\"alignleft wp-post-image tfe\" alt=\"\" title=\"\" \/><\/a><p>Moi je ne sais pas vivre dans le pr\u00e9sent. Forc\u00e9ment dans le regret d&rsquo;un pass\u00e9 fantasm\u00e9, Avec la nostalgie de la minute qui vient de s&rsquo;\u00e9couler. Partag\u00e9e entre l&rsquo;envie de le capturer, Et la peur de ne pas pleinement savoir en profiter. Et parfois l&rsquo;espace d&rsquo;un instant j&rsquo;arrive \u00e0 oublier, Toutes les craintes et contraintes [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_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":[38],"tags":[394,212],"class_list":["post-6946","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-decoration","tag-rainbow"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-1O2","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6946","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=6946"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6946\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=6946"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=6946"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=6946"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}