ODESSA

Pacificed by the nicotine

But still on fire

It doesn`t define her

When she dreams the stars align for her

Unrealistic with a love for exploration

The other day she was lost in her thoughts at the station

So complex I struggled to paint this illustartion

Of a woman in love with many sensations

Her heart; the single navigation out her mental reservsation

Striking like the feathers of a raven & mezmering like a scorching fire blazing

So capable of destroying as she is of creating