The word goes beyond the bounds of meaning,
It seeks another,
A new one or the one that was lost,
In a team — a greater sense.

From nothing it encompasses everything,
The ether is still too empty,
It carries unusual notions
Into the anxious idea of comfort.

It strives for perfection, tears through the thickets,
Goaded from behind it advances under duress.
One will have to lie under evolution’s roller —
It is so determined.