Soul

Where is the seat of our soul? Our mind, our heart, our guts... A field of dark matter emanating from every microscopic cell?

I think therefore I am. But how much soul am I?

Does the wholeness of my soul diminish or fracture as I sin? And upon who's reckoning?-that of long remembered primordial wisdom, or by the standards I set for myself?

I will eat a pair of glasses so my inner eye may examine with clarity.