Dodging in and out of shadows
secretly, stealthily, tricky,
‘that’s me’ she said with a secretive grin,
mischievous and devilish
she live life rebellious,
does not conform, will not comply,
she lives life in her own mind.
Some say she is a little minx
others call her a shrew,
‘something wicked this way comes’, they say
when she is passing through
with her face half covered,
and her baseball cap on
and her black jeans and jacket ,
Dr Martin boots she is clad in black,
this is how she feels most at ease,
this is where she feels she belongs,
living in and out of squats,
spray painting walls,
raising her voice in protest calls,
a real free spirit she’s an energetic imp,
she just loves living her life like this.
A revolutionary dreamer,
a hippy anarchist,
living for the buzz
but yet she is a spiritualist,
kind, compassionate and full of love,
fighting for peace in a world where there seems none.
She makes me smile,
she is so wild but most importantly she and her spirit run free
adult in many ways yet inside still very much a child.
fauxcroft 
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