05/07/2020

Your puffy eyes and muted smile have met the little lies of child play

twilight came with chrome colors, and dull laughter

taller, with a deeper voice, and a false sense of certainty

how can one hold theories of how stars erupt without dreaming first?

when the time has come

lull me to bubble dreams

its time for dawn to bloom another day

-portia

again, I stared at my computer screen for way too long, but I wanted to write something before I went to bed. This is as far as I got.