• Art is evolutionary
    Ever changing, growing
    Flowing toward tomorrow
    Portraiture becomes animation
    Beethoven becomes The Beatles
    Sonnet becomes slam
    Shakespeare becomes Shyamalan
    Creativity molds to no form
    Ameobic, liquid it remains
    In motion, frenetic and energetic
    It breathes and gives birth
    To babies that shriek
    Infants of fate
    Destinies we create
    With labor
    And luck.