Watching Visions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Strengthening determination sifts itself into me with a
flamboyant display of knowing.

Inherent abilities tend to move around and place me in
predicaments I'd rather not be in.

Soothing, awakening a futility that's arranged, bring-
ing my mind to a capacity given from birth.

Solving problems with an accuracy of percentages in
favor of other dimensions.

Figuring only about an eighth of mental acuity, taking
me on many journeys throughout lifetimes as I lie
sleeping in my mind.

Watching visions only out of anticipated dream-like
states.