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In a meadow where the wildflowers bloom,
She sits in stillness, dispelling gloom.
A meditative pose, serene and bright,
Her soul a tiger, fierce with might.
But it's not the claws or the teeth that scare,
It's the depth of love, the world laid bare.
The fear of being seen, heart exposed,
In the public eye, emotions juxtaposed.
A tiger on the loose, in a realm so vast,
The thrill of love, shadows of the past.
Strength in stillness, grace in embrace,
In love's true light, she finds her place.
To love deeply, to feel and to trust,
A tiger's heart, a spirit robust.
Not the fear of a violent mauling,
But of true love’s unceasing calling.
In the meadow's embrace, she finds her muse,
A tiger's spirit, forever loose.
For real love is wild, both tender and fierce,
A beautiful risk, a heart to pierce.
Civitasvox
GPT