Sightings [lyric]

I spotted my soul on the corner
    walking a dog it seemed
which was my soul? the dog or the girl?
    maybe it all was dreamed

I glimpsed my soul on the Metro
    the Orange Line perchance
'twere heading for Vienna Virginia?
    an unlikely circumstance

I encountered my soul at Starbucks
    it drank its espresso black
"I was up all night writing poetry
    think I'll hit the sack"