The evolution of perspective, the chronicling of journeys, and a series of overwhelming thoughts.

in response to 'Cold War' by Cautious Clay

“yellow tinted lenses and pink gelato”

white strings tied to a sharp vibrato

one, two, step to a rhythm that you can’t decipher

playing notes to metal, hollow eyes, full lighter.


watch it fly with the sunrise just to gaze up and curse it

breathe the void that you believe just to call it a burden

miscommunications lend themselves to the era

ignore the gracious and award the mascara


eye line the savage

minds slight a reflection


gold string, rose knot

a broken watch collection

Olivia Green