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From the richly decorated walls of dark caves at Lascaux France, to the heart of a rebellious artist, Vincent van Gogh, canonized by art itself, who’s style brought us paint of fully crafted strokes and spectrum swirls. A creation from god, perfect and pure, Not in all of mankind’s existence has there ever been another so profound, so solitary, so noteworthy. Aside from Jesus Christ there never has been one so misunderstood. Here prepared at Arles France. In this place Matisse Modigliani and Picasso drank their wine, toasted their fame and danced their dance. In the long shadow there meager presence could only have disappeared into the starry night. God bless Vincent and the rebels one and all, Their allegiance was centered to be true, of pure resolve their anthems sang as their brush of color upon the liberty bell rang, And their declaration came one after another, Pollack, Warhol, Gottlieb, Kline, Motherwell, De Kooning, De Niro, Diebenkorn, Hartigan, Reinhardt, Rothko, Yamamoto by the rebels blood our lives and culture was made. To always seek the truth as told through the pain of change and the rebels duty rearranged color and form and thought.
It begins first with the image on the wall. From here the poet writes and the profit speaks and the music sings and change upon the winds blow. This is how it’s done. This is how it must go.
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