havana.rama:
Burning holes in the walls.
havana.rama:
Breaching a confidence.
havana.rama:
Her hair made her a goddess.
havana.rama:
We pass through the door and never come out the other side.
havana.rama:
An ancient beauty we failed to realize.
havana.rama:
No fear for entrapment.
havana.rama:
Appealing to a greater nature.
havana.rama:
Welcomed into the home that she never knew.
havana.rama:
Weeds and tangled hair.
havana.rama:
Yellow.
havana.rama:
Spider veins.
havana.rama:
Lost in the weeds.
havana.rama:
Twisting her roots into the earth.
havana.rama:
Mingling with the twigs.
havana.rama:
Unlike a child in the dirt.
havana.rama:
Upon closer inspection.