Allowance

The hail upon the blossom beats
In the mixed exuberance of spring;
Ever and anon a communion fling
When each recombination completes
And thus into the future is spun,
In the double helix vorticity
Of molecular felicity...
By which another life is won.
 
Yet to what purpose no one knows;
Some self conducting experiment  
More keen on terror than merriment,
Or whatever random chance bestows,
 
Such as the offspring sapience of man
As a neurological pension plan!