This is about a person that can see visions, through their imagination, maybe made up by the mind or maybe not, but the person goes forth with it and just accepts and lets it be. Who wants to participate with this skill will and those who don’t won’t.
In my minds eye,
I can see visions
that come by and by.
Good and bad
do not escape me,
sometimes I wish that it had.
I think that mostly
it is my imagination
that causes me to see
what I know can happen
and what can be.
It gives me great stress
to try and guess
what a vision may mean.
Sometimes they are the scariest
I have ever seen.
The mind can play tricks
and give false information.
Causing feelings of elation or
feelings of degradation.
These visual thoughts
were not sought,
but spirit brought.
They mean only
what they will
and are only so real
to an audience
that chooses my skill.
I sometimes see nothing
for reasons unknown me,
unless it is a vision
I was not meant to see.
I am protected
from seeing certain things
that could damage me in spirit
and all that it brings.
My visions are mine,
whether I like it or not,
but I use it for good,
and nothing more.
I think this is the reason
I was given this door.
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