{"id":558,"date":"2018-07-31T10:18:12","date_gmt":"2018-07-31T09:18:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/?page_id=558"},"modified":"2020-01-31T21:22:45","modified_gmt":"2020-01-31T20:22:45","slug":"un-coeur-a-la-mer","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/mots-et-images\/sombres-sonnets\/un-coeur-a-la-mer\/","title":{"rendered":"Un c\u0153ur \u00e0 la mer"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-9d6595d7 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\">\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"362\" height=\"404\" src=\"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/01\/m\u00e9duse.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1063\" srcset=\"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/01\/m\u00e9duse.png 362w, http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/01\/m\u00e9duse-269x300.png 269w, http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/01\/m\u00e9duse-134x150.png 134w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 362px) 100vw, 362px\" \/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\">\n<p>Elle venait souvent au bord du grand rocher<br>Admirer les flots bleus, respirer l&rsquo;oc\u00e9an,<br>Rendre un hommage au sel, \u00e0 l&rsquo;\u00e9cume et au vent.<br>Elle portait au loin son regard d\u00e9lav\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Pos\u00e9idon, sur elle, faisait souffler la brise.<br>Sa longue robe blanche la faisait ressembler<br>\u00e0 un ange \u00e9gar\u00e9, ou a une mari\u00e9e,<br>tant que l&rsquo;onde r\u00eav\u00e2t qu&rsquo;elle fut sa promise.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Si belle est sa peau blanche et ses l\u00e8vres bleut\u00e9es.<br>Flottant entre deux eaux, la douce fianc\u00e9e<br>Porte en voile nuptial une m\u00e9duse claire.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>L&rsquo;oc\u00e9an amoureux, d&rsquo;une vague emporta<br>cette femme qui dort \u00e0 pr\u00e9sent dans ses bras.<br>Qu&rsquo;elle soit \u00e0 jamais l&rsquo;\u00e9pouse de la mer.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Elle venait souvent au bord du grand rocherAdmirer les flots bleus, respirer l&rsquo;oc\u00e9an,Rendre un hommage au sel, \u00e0 l&rsquo;\u00e9cume et au vent.Elle portait au loin son regard d\u00e9lav\u00e9. Pos\u00e9idon, sur elle, faisait souffler la brise.Sa longue robe blanche la faisait ressembler\u00e0 un ange \u00e9gar\u00e9, ou a une mari\u00e9e,tant que l&rsquo;onde \u2026 <a class=\"continue-reading-link\" href=\"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/mots-et-images\/sombres-sonnets\/un-coeur-a-la-mer\/\"> Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr; <\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":69,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-558","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/558","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=558"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/558\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1064,"href":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/558\/revisions\/1064"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/69"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/imaginailes.fr\/automne\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=558"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}