{"id":128,"date":"2019-09-16T15:07:00","date_gmt":"2019-09-16T13:07:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/?p=128"},"modified":"2021-02-11T21:49:41","modified_gmt":"2021-02-11T20:49:41","slug":"notre-nature","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/?p=128","title":{"rendered":"Notre nature"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Je me demande toujours pourquoi<br>les gens viennent te voir,<br>au bord de la mer,<br>une douce sonate de Schubert dans leurs oreillettes,<br>te regarder, t&rsquo;admirer,<br>toujours pareille ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je me demande encore pourquoi on t&rsquo;admire tant,<br>quand tu es belle ou sauvage,<br>mais qu&rsquo;on ne te regarde plus,<br>une fois souill\u00e9e ou pollu\u00e9e ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je me pose encore la question :<br>pourquoi n&rsquo;accepte-t&rsquo;on pas<br>de te voir vieillir et mourir ?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Tout comme lui, elle, et les autres,<br>tu vis en nous,<br>avec nos souvenirs de vacances.<br><br>Tu vis avec nous,<br>pour nous nourrir de tes fruits.<br><br>Tu vis sur nous,<br>avec ton sable chaud d&rsquo;\u00e9t\u00e9,<br>et tu vis depuis nous,<br>pour nous avoir enfant\u00e9.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1920\" height=\"2560\" src=\"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150441-scaled.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-126\" srcset=\"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150441-scaled.jpg 1920w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150441-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150441-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150441-1152x1536.jpg 1152w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150441-1536x2048.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150441-1320x1760.jpg 1320w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 767px) 89vw, (max-width: 1000px) 54vw, (max-width: 1071px) 543px, 580px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Et puis tu meurs,<br>avec nous qui vieillissons,<br>et tu renais toujours<br>pour les nouveaux enfants<br>qui viennent au monde,<br>\u00e0 ta nature.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"2560\" height=\"1920\" src=\"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150513-scaled.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-127\" srcset=\"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150513-scaled.jpg 2560w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150513-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150513-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150513-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150513-1536x1152.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150513-2048x1536.jpg 2048w, https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/04\/0_20200416_150513-1320x990.jpg 1320w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 767px) 89vw, (max-width: 1000px) 54vw, (max-width: 1071px) 543px, 580px\" \/><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Je me demande toujours pourquoiles gens viennent te voir,au bord de la mer,une douce sonate de Schubert dans leurs oreillettes,te regarder, t&rsquo;admirer,toujours pareille ? Je me demande encore pourquoi on t&rsquo;admire tant,quand tu es belle ou sauvage,mais qu&rsquo;on ne te regarde plus,une fois souill\u00e9e ou pollu\u00e9e ? Je me pose encore la question :pourquoi n&rsquo;accepte-t&rsquo;on &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/?p=128\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> de &laquo;&nbsp;Notre nature&nbsp;&raquo;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[5],"class_list":["post-128","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-tout-public","tag-contenu-poetique-conseille-pour-tous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=128"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":172,"href":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128\/revisions\/172"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=128"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=128"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/o.gabathuler.fr\/poesie\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=128"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}