The mirror of an Instantaneous
Dissipate the day,
Show males images detached from look,
Stop the threat of diversion,
It is hard like stone,
Shapeless stone,
Stone of motion and sight,
The radiance is such that all armors,
and masks are distorted.What the hand itself took Takes the hand’s shape What was as soon as comprehended no longer exists, The bird was mistaken for a breeze,
Paradise was mistaken for fact,
Male was mistaken with his truth. Paul Éluard(1895-1952 )[email protected]_subjectif!.?.!