Goddess Hair

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Hestia’s:

Soot trailing behind her, every strike of strands causes a glow, ashes threading the night. It beckons softly.

Artemis’s:

Split tree bark climbing ever higher, a bear’s hide, the deer’s antler, sharp and unforgiving. 

Hera’s:

White clouds that rumble with thunder, wedding veils and golden crowns, grasp for it as it slips away.

Aphrodite’s:

Rocky depths of the seas, barnacle clad and growing seashells, the smell of salt and biting. 

Hecate’s:

Smoke billowing outward, frankincense and sage sliding through the wisps. There is something hidden behind the curls. 

Athena’s:

Dripping with sweat, blood draining down her shoulders, owl feathers loop, encrusted in the swords at the ends. 

Persephone’s:

Vines swiftly cusp the sun, buds growing and dying and growing again, winter’s cold in her locks.