Inner Space

Synthesis

I, the worm, dragged into an apple and turned, got warm, learned to look up, saw the fish.

It swallowed me, I resided in it, warmed it, taught it, went ahead, slayed, went into another world, carrying with it the hook for the next state, the next universe.

I, the worm, I’m a rocket, I’m launching, I’m moving forward.

My hook subdues the universe. Me the worm!

I can! Can you;