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"Wild Canopy"
She slipped away --
Upon this eve's clock
She raced as feathers
Across the grounds
Light and bounding
Mysterious and delicate
She tarried not
Until she arrived
Upon the perimeter
And there she crouched
Awaiting his signal
Beyond the trees
Beyond the trees
Within the gardens
Wild canopy
She hoped he'd come
She prayed he'd come
And when he did --
She knew not
What to do!
By Lady Lost
Copyright © 2002
All rights reserved
Library of Congress Copyright
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**Non-stalking subject
No rights to copy, print, download, duplicate, or display elsewhere other than this specific website granted or implied without the direct written permission of the author. Please contact agent of the author: Mr. Gunther S. Vanludwick at svanludwick@yahoo.com
**As with all poetry, essays, correspondence and/or published letters, e-mails or other communications presented on this webpage, this poem is a personal subjective expression of its author's own feelings, thoughts, beliefs, and opinions. This statement is in no way intended to invalidate or minimize the powerful and poignant experiences of this author. However, this statement is intended to indicate that creative expressions such as these written forms of artwork are derived from their author's own personal feelings, thoughts, beliefs and opinions.
**This poen does not depict the stalker nor any matter related to the alleged perpetrator.
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