Embodying the Tree (Patreon)

Swung by strings like a dream,

A body free from gravity's stream.

In a woodland clearing vast,

The acrobat of nature's grasp.

Arms spread wide and chest exposed,

To the sky and earth below,

Harnessed to the living tree,

Dancing in the silhouette's mystery.

A performance art in its most raw,

A testament to strength and grace,

Embodying the wild's free spirit,

In a moment frozen in time's embrace.

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