Penetrating The God of Walls

By: Natasha Guadalupe Lasting for an instant, today and tomorrow. Oshun’s warm waters flowed over the steep tower’s edge. Empty corridors swelled, as amber ripples swam. Adorned and rich. Palpitating against its gates Primroses ignited. His thirst quenched. Eroding its structure, dissolving its defenses, Oshooon….went her waves, seeping trough hidden chambers, where casted dreams and