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
