Between the mantle of sea foam, riotous and tragic

 Between the mantle of sea foam, riotous and tragic. Against the wall of old seaside houses collide. Between the sword and the wall the seventh heaven. Our being lost behind our mouths. Of all laughter, joke and insult. To fake right hugs. Make someone stone. And terror. And archaic bird. Strike twice to kill innocents. They make crazy shot. Stumbled bullet flies. Innocent projectile that mistake with the meat commits. Putting the corpses at the door. Already amorphous street legs. They laugh in their footsteps. Laughter to tie of pavilions. Huit clos. With iron screws. They hold the inert life. So that no deadly sighs escape him.

Write en miroir. Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.