Don’t you call me Lady !

I am a creature of the wild

And in wilderness, I thrive.

There’s not a box I’d stand upon

Or one I’d ever fit within

That makes me difficult for some to dig

And dig with you, I did.

On the edge of your stability

balancing, whilst sometimes screaming

in delight, or crawling on a prayer

at the sight of all I never have to BE.

I AM who I AM

So DON’T you call Me Lady !