Grace & Noah

oh, the sweet arc,

a ring around a lake, an ode to what sweet former generation did bake into an heirloom,

but began in a Walmart parking lot

this what would only shock in boding well yet flowed to fill the empty park with the fullness of caring questions.

he somehow turns even quiet into a buzz of activity, waking even a groggy moon to bust out into the day.

oh, the sweet art,

a full circle toward her self-love he gifted her in little reflections in his simple curiosity.

it's as if simply by picking that an antique frame may hold new life for on and onwards.

and if choosing can do this, that's what these two choose, together.