“EAGLES DONT EAT FLIES” A silence that amplifies. The eagle on her head. The fish in my hands. If I dont keep it fed, my life is over. Everything in my mind Erased and the light absorbed. I just cant remember why it landed there in the first place.

When big clouds sweep over the sky in a rush to get to the other side, I’m reminded of my size. This thought, one of few, in which I consistently confide. Cuz my tininess leaves so much more room, for all of you to reside.

Green, oh sweet Green please dont turn just yet my summers only started and i havent broken a sweat

“EAGLES DONT EAT FLIES” A silence that amplifies. The eagle on her head. The fish in my hands. If I dont keep it fed, my life is over. Everything in my mind Erased and the light absorbed. I just cant remember why it landed there in the first place.

When big clouds sweep over the sky in a rush to get to the other side, I’m reminded of my size. This thought, one of few, in which I consistently confide. Cuz my tininess leaves so much more room, for all of you to reside.

Green, oh sweet Green please dont turn just yet my summers only started and i havent broken a sweat