geometry

we love in circles
round and round
till we exhaust
trying to make sense
but, it goes round…
we love in tangents
brief and concentrated
fleeting for but a moment
and off we go…
we love insequentially
no logic, to blame
we cannot do
“if, then, because”
are all lip service.
we love to grow exponentially
in and of ourselves
reaching towards infinity
learning
there is no maximum
nor minimum
we love.
1 corinthians 13:4

sometimeslifeis[mahirap] (difficult).

but things that make it less…
- soul caressing concrete.
- the convenience of a meyer lemon tree to pluck from when ripe.
- a girl gently pulling a boy close to her, putting him out of the way of a jogger’s path.
- a man in his 50s making sure his little boy is properly fed.
- a first [...]