When Souls Leave Bodies Poem by Richard Jarboe

When Souls Leave bodies they take heat and air;
They dissolve into space and emanate there.
When souls return they carry heat and air
To create new tissue to which they share.

Who said death is immortal?
How can that be?
Destiny proclaims the path for all
And all has flaw, all must fall.

Lucretius no wonder you did yourself in,
It must have been really hard, where you been,
Talking the 1st and 2nd Laws of Thermodynamics 50 years before Christ
To a bunch of scholars, who were not very nice.

After all, if God ain't the Father,
Where did all this seed come from?
If Goddess ain't the Mother
Where did all this heat come from?