Convergence in Art

"People move, everything is transient, ever changing, converging at the end."  
Paintings and Poem by Abe V Rotor

Inter-tangential convergence

Uni-tangential convergence

Movements in art come and go, short lived or enduring,

     laid forgotten, or into schools they bloom; 

the daring weaned from the masters must tread on and on

     outside convention hall to freely roam.   

The artist is no constant, nor equation the rule of art;

     more so with vision, however art is seen;

people move, they arrive, depart, transient or domestic,

     everywhere, every thing's ever changing.

And yet the urge to return is primordial at the end -

     the homing instinct in convergence;

art paves the road, clears the sky, rings the chime

     in poignant familial obedience. ~