Love

Poets do their best, they really do; but it's impossible to define. There are of course a myriad kinds: that for your child, that for a good and reliable friend, that for an elderly relative. Even that for a place and that for a cool idea.  And then there is that love. That love where the heart soars, where the heart beats faster, where a 'sweet nothing' whispered changes human biochemistry, where a word in a text encapsulates a feeling which combusts a passion.This is 'that love': so strong that it does and will go on for ever despite a universe which throws everything it can to disrupt, to test and to jolt off course. 

That is a love to know, to cherish, to hold, to value, to believe in, to know will never die. Whatever.

1. Hands
2. Early
3. Time
4. Running
5. Thinking
6. Eating
7. Sleeping
8. Writing
9. Reading
10. Skip
11. Observe
12. Sketch
13. You, Only Better