{"id":887,"date":"2025-06-01T20:57:25","date_gmt":"2025-06-01T20:57:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/?p=887"},"modified":"2025-12-08T23:46:07","modified_gmt":"2025-12-08T23:46:07","slug":"vieux-chemin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/vieux-chemin\/","title":{"rendered":"Vieux chemin"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1 data-start=\"61\" data-end=\"975\">VIEUX CHEMIN<\/h1>\n<p>Vieux chemin, aujourd\u2019hui,<br \/>\nje te redonne la vie. Enfin, je le pense.<\/p>\n<p>Vieux chemin, aujourd\u2019hui, je scelle mon destin<br \/>\nau tien. Je le veux.<\/p>\n<p>Vieux chemin, aujourd\u2019hui, je pense aux g\u00e9n\u00e9rations pass\u00e9es,<br \/>\noubli\u00e9es, d\u00e9nigr\u00e9es parfois qui t\u2019ont cr\u00e9\u00e9, par des milliers<br \/>\nd\u2019empreintes de sabots, faits \u00e0 la main, par des milliers<br \/>\nde traces de roues de charettes.<br \/>\nSi tu pouvais parler\u2026 Combien je serais riche de souvenirs.<\/p>\n<p>Vieux chemin, aujourd\u2019hui, je ne marche plus en sabots, mais<br \/>\nj\u2019ai jur\u00e9 de te redonner la vie, parce que tu es la vie, et<br \/>\nparce que trop de gens t\u2019oublient.<\/p>\n<p>Voil\u00e0, je l\u2019ai cri\u00e9. Le vent emporte mon cri. Je te sens vibrer<br \/>\nsous mes pas. Vieux chemin, mon ami, je suis trop pr\u00e9somptueux,<br \/>\nje t\u2019imagine sourire, mais je te devine heureux. Je ne te redonne<br \/>\npas la vie, c\u2019est vrai : tu ne l\u2019as jamais perdue. Pardonne-moi,<br \/>\nc\u2019est moi qui la perdais, c\u2019est nous qui la perdions.<\/p>\n<p>Merci vieux chemin d\u2019exister. Faisons route ensemble, veux-tu ?<br \/>\nLe plus souvent possible.<\/p>\n<p>Pierre DECKERS<br \/>\nFait \u00e0 Vogen\u00e9e, ce 13.12.1989<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cVieux chemin, aujourd\u2019hui, je te redonne la vie.\u201d<br \/>\nIn this touching poem written in Vogen\u00e9e on December 13, 1989, Pierre Deckers revives the soul of an old path \u2014 a metaphor for memory, time, and the ties between past and present.<br \/>\nThrough simple yet powerful words, he speaks to the forgotten generations who once walked those trails, reminding us that the path has never truly lost its life\u2026 it is we who sometimes lose ours.<br \/>\nA gentle reflection on history, gratitude, and rediscovering our roots.<\/p>","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":882,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"","_wp_rev_ctl_limit":""},"categories":[176],"tags":[178,177],"class_list":["post-887","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry","tag-pierre-deckers","tag-wallonia"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/887","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=887"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/887\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1337,"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/887\/revisions\/1337"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/882"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=887"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=887"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/eurosked.info\/fr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=887"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}