Zygote

Nothing is the same

Running static through a maze

An offering rips straight past a blinded eye

More oft the memory leading into one

Shaken the verb tingles

Wear me out until you sow into what's simple  

Carve out the chore  

A meaning meeting in the right place  

Conjure every point of interception  

Biased but beautiful  

Help me reach that far

Aiming while I am able