All Things Come And Go Poem by Walter C. Edwards

All Things Come And Go



There is silence in your voice,
There is death in your soul,
It is time to part,
It is time to let go,
Ghost hunt you,
Things you have done,
A past I do not know about,
You have shun,
Doors open,
Doors close,
All things come and go,
To all things that pass no one knows.

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