And in this

Lifetime after a

Long line of

Lifetimes that have

Dotted history’s landscape

Like tiny snags

In an angora

Sweater I have

Been charged with

A simple task

To meet those

Souls that I

Have loved before

Accept them as

They now are

And remind them

Like a child

That recently tumbled

Of what we

Have been and

Who they are

And tell them

With bittersweet love

That this isn’t

The first time

But will definitely

Be the last

Time we will

Ever be together

Known as the

Souls great breakup

Never to be

Another next time