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Douce mort<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n C\u2019est pendant une nuit brumeuse,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Presque orageuse,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Qu\u2019un vieil homme se repose<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00c9coutant \u00e0 c\u00f4t\u00e9 sa femme causer,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Lorsqu\u2019elle fit une courte pause<\/p>\n\n\n\n Pour tranquillement l\u2019observer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Il demeure allong\u00e9 sur son lit,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Ne faisant aucun bruit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Il dort paisiblement,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Aussi sagement qu\u2019un enfant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Ses paupi\u00e8res sont ferm\u00e9es,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Il ne peut contempler,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Tout pr\u00e8s de la chemin\u00e9e,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Son \u00e9pouse ador\u00e9e.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Alors elle se l\u00e8ve tout doucement<\/p>\n\n\n\n Pour sa respiration \u00e9couter calmement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Il demeure tranquille sur son lit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Il ne fait aucun bruit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Le vieil homme n\u2019inspire plus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Le vieil homme n\u2019expire plus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Il est l\u00e0.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Il est tout froid.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Alors elle comprend<\/p>\n\n\n\n Que son tendre mari vient d\u2019emprunter le chemin du paradis.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Puis se faisant elle lui dit :<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00ab Puisses-tu trouver la paix,<\/p>\n\n\n\n Maintenant l\u00e0 o\u00f9 tu es ! \u00bb<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Douce mort C\u2019est pendant une nuit brumeuse, Presque orageuse, Qu\u2019un vieil homme se repose \u00c9coutant \u00e0 c\u00f4t\u00e9 sa femme causer, Lorsqu\u2019elle fit une courte pause Pour tranquillement l\u2019observer. Il demeure allong\u00e9 sur son lit, Ne faisant aucun bruit. Il dort… Continue Reading →<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"advanced_seo_description":"","jetpack_seo_html_title":"","jetpack_seo_noindex":false,"jetpack_seo_schema_type":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[20],"tags":[9,11,18],"class_list":["post-134","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesie","tag-hommage","tag-mort","tag-tristesse"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack-related-posts":[],"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pdhhZc-2a","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/graine-de-loute.ovh\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/graine-de-loute.ovh\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/graine-de-loute.ovh\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/graine-de-loute.ovh\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/graine-de-loute.ovh\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=134"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/graine-de-loute.ovh\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/graine-de-loute.ovh\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=134"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/graine-de-loute.ovh\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=134"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/graine-de-loute.ovh\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=134"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}