Ghost Echo Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

Ghost Echo

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That which was
is and always will be.
Nothing is ever lost.

Everything
that ever was
created

still exists
somewhere
sometime.

In misty
starlit
shades of time.


Copyright © Terence George Craddock

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