Jesse Rowe Poet Rhyme

Imagination Echoes Softly

Imagination echoes softly
Reality a booming roar 
When I was a child I had perfect ears
But I don't hear that whisper anymore
I'm sure I heard that whisper once before


9.21.18
Contest: Your Life in Nine Lines...or less
Originally written:  ? around 1998

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Lewis Raynes September 26, 2018 at 9:32 PM the child grew up, reminds me of Comfortably numb. nice write Jesse with a hidden call to never forget ur desires in life.

Tom Cunningham September 22, 2018 at 4:21 AM I suppose as we get older our knowledge increases' and we don't rely so much on imagination. Good luck. Tom Jesse Rowe September 22, 2018 at 7:45 AM That's probably at least partly true, but I also just think we get disillusioned and stop believing for more than what we've come to expect.