Why Love is Verbing
Everything is energetic. If you must 'noun' call it energy.
Nothing is static (except nothing but I'm not even sure scientists would say that's true).
Nouns may 'come to life' as they're spoken about or written, but they stand for some thing. Still. Defined as 'this' or 'that'.
Verbs don't last for long before morphing into a different kind of movement. Whinnying - possibly my favorite sound - shifts into cantering. Even meditating is an acting of a kind. And as for feeling, it’s all over the place!
If Love (capitalized to denote the undefinable energy which benignly 'accepts' all life) speaks, it seems to me that it 'verbs' rather than 'nouns'.
That's a story of course. Everything is. I can't find verbs, nouns or even pronouns as walking through life happens.