Intensity

This is Betty Ruth Speir's first poem to appear at vox poetica. 

Intensity
By Betty Ruth Speir

I am drowning in intensity
Letting down my bucket, far too deep for sunlight
At times drawing it up full of murky waters it has struck.

I love too hard, feel too much
And victimize myself
With my own emotions.

I am a slave to heartbeats, tears and laughter.

 

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