Corot visioned the whole of Impressionism,
Corot ,said, a few days before he died.
" I saw in my visions entirely pink skies"
well, they came
those pink skies
visions into the future of
colour and line becoming colour.
Corot pink, the shocking colour pink vagina colour,
the pink hiding in valley forest,
then the pink of Monet’s whores,
virgin pink Van Gogh’s Tree,
pink of Bonnard’s last painting,
Almond Tree in Blossom
when he took new life for old.
I took the tops off all the tubes
and let the colour get its freedom ,
richnesses that had been suppressed,
colour more blatant than Vincent.
You haven’t seen colour before
the opened tubes said to me
we are a a kind of noise.
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