• Lara Reis

#portrait (#vss365 prompt)

The early morning draws

My portrait on my warm jar.

Each day a different face.

An unexpected fate.

Sometimes ruler of my hours,

On others, a dawn slave

I’m a pawn on these social games,

Or might be born as conquer, but typically

I just start with coffee and a smoky

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