I am a creature
Out of time and style
When blizzards rage
I wear a smile
In victory’s glare
A frown I wear
When joy is here
I shed a tear
I do not think
I come from here

I am a creature
Out of style and place
When others hide
I show my face
When welcomed here
I’ll disappear
When turned away
I’ll cling and stay
I do not think
You’d know my way

© Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

About Helen

I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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10 Responses to Contrary

  1. Skye says:

    It is amazing to me how you put such wonderful poems together. I love the way your mind works to craft such works. Hugs, Sis!! 🙂

  2. Really cute and reads very well, too. 🙂

  3. boogiestu says:

    How fun this one 😉

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