May 2005
Lurking in the shadows
Hunting for prey
Her fear she never shows
Watching and waiting
The tigress sulks along
Breathlessly anticipating
She needs this hunt
Needs this thrill
It's a fire deep in her heart
It can't be ignored
Suddenly there's movement
She pounces and gives chase
But alas the chance is gone
Her prey is lost
She heads home with a yawn
She'll have to hunt another day.
An odd mix of random crafts and recipes that I try my hand at.
A little bit OCD, a little bit random, a lot of creativity.
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