{"id":275,"date":"2013-01-29T15:07:43","date_gmt":"2013-01-29T15:07:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/?p=275"},"modified":"2015-08-22T20:38:32","modified_gmt":"2015-08-22T20:38:32","slug":"cet-hiver-deux-mille-treize","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/cet-hiver-deux-mille-treize\/","title":{"rendered":"Cet hiver deux-mille-treize"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Ce n&rsquo;est pas la couleur<br \/>\nQui oscille entre l&rsquo;or p\u00e2le et le bleu froid.<br \/>\nC&rsquo;est la teinte<br \/>\nQue prend la blancheur virginale,<br \/>\nC&rsquo;est la brume qui se soul\u00e8ve,<br \/>\nQui jaillit doucement, exhal\u00e9e par les collines,<br \/>\nC&rsquo;est le contraste du noir sur le blanc,<br \/>\nC&rsquo;est ce paysage qui sort du n\u00e9ant<br \/>\nDes brumes \u00e9paisses,<br \/>\nC&rsquo;est ce soleil \u00e9teint et sans chaleur,<br \/>\nC&rsquo;est l&rsquo;air glac\u00e9 d&rsquo;un mois de janvier<br \/>\nQui touche \u00e0 sa fin et que f\u00e9vrier<br \/>\nFera vite oublier.<\/p>\n<p>C&rsquo;est cette sourde lourdeur qui ralentit tout,<br \/>\nC&rsquo;est la lente chute d&rsquo;un flocon depuis les nues.<br \/>\nC&rsquo;est l&rsquo;enfance \u00e0 port\u00e9e de main<br \/>\nEt ses combats pileniv\u00e9ens.<\/p>\n<p>C&rsquo;est l&rsquo;air de Bruxelles qui m&rsquo;est plus respirable.<br \/>\nC&rsquo;est la vue de toutes ces merveilles<br \/>\nQue ne figera aucune photo<br \/>\nEt qui resteront grav\u00e9es en moi pendant longtemps.<\/p>\n<p>C&rsquo;est un rude hiver qui n&rsquo;a m\u00eame pas commenc\u00e9<br \/>\nEt qui finit d\u00e9j\u00e0.<\/p>\n<p class=\"wp-flattr-button\"><a class=\"FlattrButton\" style=\"display:none;\" href=\"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/cet-hiver-deux-mille-treize\/\" title=\" Cet hiver deux-mille-treize\" rev=\"flattr;uid:Alexis_Ids;language:fr_FR;category:text;tags:Chute,Couleur,Hiver,Neige,blog;popout:0;button:compact;\">Ce n&rsquo;est pas la couleur Qui oscille entre l&rsquo;or p\u00e2le et le bleu froid. C&rsquo;est la teinte Que prend la blancheur virginale, C&rsquo;est la brume qui se soul\u00e8ve, Qui jaillit...<\/a><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ce n&rsquo;est pas la couleur Qui oscille entre l&rsquo;or p\u00e2le et le bleu froid. C&rsquo;est la teinte Que prend la blancheur virginale, C&rsquo;est la brume qui se soul\u00e8ve, Qui jaillit doucement, exhal\u00e9e par les collines, C&rsquo;est le contraste du noir sur le blanc, C&rsquo;est ce paysage qui sort du n\u00e9ant Des brumes \u00e9paisses, C&rsquo;est ce [&hellip;]<\/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","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[10],"tags":[52,130,116,129],"class_list":["post-275","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesie","tag-chute","tag-couleur","tag-hiver","tag-neige"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4m3os-4r","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/275","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=275"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/275\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":276,"href":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/275\/revisions\/276"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=275"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=275"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inspirationdesurvie.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=275"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}