-intensity- Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

-INTENSITY-

Intensity...brought on by time under stress
Contributing to a greater emotion called duress

I thought it was all... under control
Until all Hell began to eruptively unfold

When safety turned off on this machine
Only to have all emotions begin to careen

Into sheer chaos they plummetted down
And all life's control began to drown

Panic...terror...chaos all enchyme
Elapsing now into life's crime

Pulling silently into the abyss
Please, no more Intensity...I must insist.


Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
Ms. Caroline
©8-20-06