{"id":190,"date":"2024-08-29T10:16:40","date_gmt":"2024-08-29T10:16:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/?p=190"},"modified":"2024-08-29T10:16:40","modified_gmt":"2024-08-29T10:16:40","slug":"poesie-soubresauts","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/?p=190","title":{"rendered":"Po\u00e9sie. soubresauts."},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Photo (c) Tassanee Alleau &#8211; Noirmoutier <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Soubresauts. Dans le lit de la rivi\u00e8re, des draps de nuit, des plis de toi, des ombres passent, et l\u2019eau ass\u00e8ne. Aux environs d\u2019un virage, une lisi\u00e8re. Et au bout, le seuil. L\u2019au-del\u00e0. L\u2019eau d\u00e9lie et se verse au versant d\u2019un coteau qui rebute et finit en tas dans le champ des possibles aux \u00c9lys\u00e9es terrestres, rejoignant le paradis c\u00e9leste. Des oiseaux muent \u00e0 son passage, par un silence d\u00e9l\u00e9t\u00e8re. D\u2019un geste simple et sans fracas, l\u2019humain a bris\u00e9 le lit de soubresauts al\u00e9atoires et m\u00e9caniques. Une nu\u00e9e liquide sombre a envahi le fond et le limon est devenu jaun\u00e2tre au milieu de l\u2019\u00e9tendue saum\u00e2tre. Plus un bruit. Pas un qui. Ni de quoi. Rien n\u2019est rest\u00e9. Pas une vie. Juste le battement de la Terre. Coupables toustes. Sobres sots. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Photo (c) Tassanee Alleau &#8211; Noirmoutier Soubresauts. Dans le lit de la rivi\u00e8re, des draps de nuit, des plis de toi, des ombres passent, et l\u2019eau ass\u00e8ne. Aux environs d\u2019un virage, une lisi\u00e8re. Et au bout, le seuil. L\u2019au-del\u00e0. L\u2019eau d\u00e9lie et se verse au versant d\u2019un coteau qui rebute et finit en tas dans [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":189,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-190","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poemes"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/08\/img_20150815_162609-1.jpg","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/190","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=190"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/190\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":191,"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/190\/revisions\/191"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/189"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=190"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=190"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tassaneealleau.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=190"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}