Waterfall Ballet (Patreon)

She dances with gravity's unknown,

Bound by red ropes like a dream,

Her body defies the earth's pull down.

In this moment she is adrift,

Above the waterfall's soft light,

Elevated from the ground below,

A human bridge against the flow.

This dance of balance and strength,

Is an art that few can grasp in length,

Her hands and feet entwined as one,

In this suspended state she has become.

The water falls beneath her gaze,

The ropes tightly wrapped to hold her place,

A moment frozen in time and space,

As she defies the earth's embrace.

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