{"id":1883,"date":"2024-07-03T11:33:38","date_gmt":"2024-07-03T09:33:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/?p=1883"},"modified":"2024-07-03T11:33:59","modified_gmt":"2024-07-03T09:33:59","slug":"nos-ombres-qui-filent","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/2024\/07\/03\/nos-ombres-qui-filent\/","title":{"rendered":"Nos Ombres qui Filent"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"768\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/36552220_10212975941775658_5004148554999005184_n-768x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1884\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/36552220_10212975941775658_5004148554999005184_n-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/36552220_10212975941775658_5004148554999005184_n-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/36552220_10212975941775658_5004148554999005184_n-1152x1536.jpg 1152w, https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/36552220_10212975941775658_5004148554999005184_n-1200x1600.jpg 1200w, https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/36552220_10212975941775658_5004148554999005184_n.jpg 1511w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 768px) 100vw, 768px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ah, que le temps fuit, insaisissable et sournois,<br>Comme ces ombres longues, s&rsquo;\u00e9tirant dans le soir,<br>Sur ce sentier du canal, je promenais mon roi,<br>Mon fid\u00e8le ami, au regard si plein d&rsquo;espoir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Les ombres fuient, comme la vie, impitoyable,<br>Le temps file, cruel, avec ses coups de sabre,<br>Et nous marchons, perdus dans ce tableau affable,<br>L&rsquo;eau calme, miroir de nos \u00e2mes, douce et macabre.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Le canal charrie nos souvenirs, nos d\u00e9sirs,<br>Comme la vie emporte nos rires et nos peines,<br>Les \u00e9motions se fondent en des soupirs,<br>M\u00e9lancolie douce, o\u00f9 tout s&rsquo;\u00e9teint et rena\u00eet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ombres fuyantes, vies fragiles, destins en croix,<br>Nous cheminons, complices, dans ce tableau si sage,<br>La vie suit son cours, telle une m\u00e9lodie d&rsquo;autrefois,<br>Chariant nos r\u00eaves, nos tristesses, nos \u00e2ges.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Mon compagnon fid\u00e8le, \u00e0 mes c\u00f4t\u00e9s, se blottit,<br>Son ombre s&rsquo;allonge, se fond dans l&rsquo;infini,<br>Et dans ce cr\u00e9puscule, o\u00f9 les ombres s&rsquo;unissent,<br>La vie et la mort, en un doux ballet, s&rsquo;\u00e9vanouissent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Mais dans l&rsquo;ombre se cache l&rsquo;aube nouvelle,<br>La renaissance, promesse d&rsquo;un jour \u00e9clatant,<br>Les souvenirs se m\u00ealent \u00e0 cette lumi\u00e8re belle,<br>Un cycle \u00e9ternel, un espoir renaissant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Ainsi, malgr\u00e9 les ombres et les heures qui passent,<br>Je garde en moi l&rsquo;espoir, doux et persistant,<br>Car de chaque fin na\u00eet une nouvelle trace,<br>Et la vie, toujours, se renouvelle finalement.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ah, que le temps fuit, insaisissable et sournois,Comme ces ombres longues, s&rsquo;\u00e9tirant dans le soir,Sur ce sentier du canal, je promenais mon roi,Mon fid\u00e8le ami, au regard si plein d&rsquo;espoir. Les ombres fuient, comme la vie, impitoyable,Le temps file, cruel, avec ses coups de sabre,Et nous marchons, perdus dans ce tableau affable,L&rsquo;eau calme, miroir de [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[22,23],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1883","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-l-art-de-pascal","category-les-essais-de-pascal-riviere"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1883","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1883"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1883\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1885,"href":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1883\/revisions\/1885"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1883"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1883"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.aecoute.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1883"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}