Bound and Suspended
Added 2025-04-03 13:00:04 +0000 UTCSwung high in the air, like a dreamer lost,
Bound to her fate, by rope and tree's post.
Dancing in the wind, with no escape,
A human cannonball, at life's mercy capers.
The leaves rustle with each sway of her body,
As she hangs suspended from a branch, maybe.
Her skin a canvas for the world to see,
Stripped bare by nature's whimsy.
A living statue, frozen in time,
Tethered yet defiant, in her nudity shine.
No. 08874
