Suspended in the Woods (Patreon)

In this twisted dance with nature's will,

A body bound by rope ties, so still.

Suspended from bamboo or wood framed bars,

A testament to strength and faith in scars.

The forest whispers secrets, untold,

As this figure of mystery is bold.

Bound yet free, a paradox within,

This scene of restraint, both art and sin.

A silent plea for release and flight,

But only the wind knows its plight.

In this tranquil setting, where all is calm,

The struggle to escape becomes an inner balm.

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