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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