At such an ontogenetic stageFine-tuning status and rankInterferes. And we selectivelyPick by common accord Superlatives and sundryHackneyed horse banterLike hyper-active beesPollinating our minds Bouncing boldly offwardsNever knowing if thisSeed will one day bloomInto sugary soft honey. Suckling at monumentsWe absorb nectar negativelyLike black holes radiatingEarlier moments excepted