Revised sonnet #1259
In which world were you whole of previous life?
I puzzle multiverse of parallels
In solid science the simple answer dwells
In sick society someone elses wife
This time though theres a greasy rumour rife
It binds to verses lowliest decibels
It flows on flattest cogs to whirling wells
I sense it speaks of love in scenes of strife
The stem cell science implies a second chance
Why werent we humans who know themselves
The inner avatar jarred deeper delves
Youll bloom again in better circumstance
As silly seems the sense of deja vu
To older humans whove thought nought is new
Chorus vu gezien seen