Listening To Imagery Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Living in a place that no one understands, going against
what is being said for they are coming from an inane
reality that will never jive with the actual one.

Knowing very well, going through life, always the loner,
not minding the solitude at all, for it gives this mere
poet plenty of time to write and listen to music.

Reaching into dimensions of another universe deep within,
seeing visions of the future and listening to the imagery
that comes through an intuitive sixth sense.