In one of my previous lives
you were the salt in the palm of my hand,
bread on my table,
wine on lips.
In one of my previous lives
you were a comrade in the battle
an ambush shot,
In my previous life
you were a lonely planet
a meteor in my orbit,
a comet born out of a starburst.
If you listen carefully between breaths,
If I listen between heartbeats,
that is your heart that sings
this is my heart that sings.
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