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Soul Pieces

It seems uninteresting

Almost mundane

That two perfect halves of one soul were made

Made for a search unlikely to prevail

Made for “it just wasn’t the right time” kind of tale

“He was here too late”

“She knew it was bound to fail”

Made for an “almost” kind of love

How unlikely that the world is kind enough

For a match-made-in-heaven kind of fate

Instead

Maybe the world could breathe out fragments of soul

Shreds of one

small pieces of a whole

The bits you find of you in a few others on their way

Those who were made of dust from the same star

That once lit the milky way

Those who when you meet for the first time

It almost feels like a reunion

A familiar knock on home’s door

Like a coming together

Of what was never meant to be gone

Star dust with Soul Lust

You know its magic with eyes shut.

And even if in this world

That match was never meant to be made

Even if there were mountains and oceans

And years and hearts in between

You’d still find them

They’d still find you

you’ll meet

And you’ll know

And then on your way

you’ll go


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