love logics

Derived from a memory, years long past. Sometimes bits and pieces float up and swirl around. I'm pretty sure this is true for everyone. If not, maybe it's because of my hyper-reflectivity. Regardless, this poem should eventually be part of my This Passion's History collection.

love logics

whispered reasons
on a train to Seattle,
notes outlining love

logics resting
against the coffeed seat back

I'll wait and awake
to see your body move
in the market

and then know


©Erin Croley