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