Still God
Amphibole Tremolite-121232. By Rob Lavinsky, iRocks.com – CC-BY-SA-3.0, CC BY-SA 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=10140515
Suppose that God could resurrect you whole,
By quarks and hadrons, nth particle by
Nth particle, your bones a cinch, but soul
A bit more challenging, unlike your eye,
Since spirit is not physical like blue
Of irises. Still God is God. He knows.
He knows the end from the beginning, true
Cognition absolute. The soul, though, grows
From matter not of matter. Soul exists
(Assuming it exists at all) from see
Through metaphysics, thought and mists
Not physical—like the concept of key
In twelve-tone theoried composer brains,
Less physical than lost imagined stains.