‘Meanwhile, surely there must be something to say,’
W S Graham, The Constructed Space
Meanwhile, surely there must be something to say
about colour, and how it is only
the shades that an object rejects
that we see. Every thing
shows us the flip side of what we suppose.
And of course I think of white
when I say this – being almost all
colours thrown back.
Like the white sheets of your last bed,
with its hospital corners.
And your face, grown paler,
fending off more and more of the light.
‘Electric Shadow’ (Bloodaxe) 2011