ThursdayIII June (Brain just about sorting itself out - who'd a thought it would take so long! Can't be worried 'what's done is done')

Incredible genetic jiggery-pokery.
Primordial pool of preternatural overdevelopment.
Poured into and shaping everything.
Same shapes different shades.
Human hocus pocus.
Skinny husks of fleshy matter.
Atomised, fleshy dot-to-dot.
Undeniably invisible tri-parte spark.

Making you, you and I, I.

Double helix after double helix.
Inextricably bound.
So puzzlingly un-profound.
Dazzlingly soulless sytematisation.
Nothing and everything in self-conjuring carbon casts.

Codeless quintessence.

The unatomised soul the real marrow of matter.
The gapped bridge between feeling and seeing.
Science’s mental messages pulse to emotion.
Hot white flashes across a dark lab screen.
Cause and effect clearly expose worldly wizardry.
Scientific souls cleverly calibrate the incarnate.

But the soul lingers on.