Paradox

I didn’t choose to be a paradox

It’s simply so unorthodox

And seem to be a dark anomaly

A weird asserted mystery

Somehow defined by ambiguity

Make rational decisions stupidly

I didn’t wish it, but here I am

I am a lamb; I am a ram

I’m definitely undefined

Confused, refused, then re-defined

I am not sure and yet assured

That when time comes I am insured

I’m two unlikes on the same end

I am a good, which good amends

Stranger than thou, weaker than thou

But somehow plow a larger plow

Two parallels run within me

Both magnet polars, complexity

I seem to live in joyous death

Yet I take pleasure in every breath

Unsatisfied in my content

And happily at times lament

I live inside pure non-conformity

Thus love’s a burden, hence I am free

© Viktoria Nikola

7 thoughts on “Paradox

  1. The consistency of your rhyme, the articulation of your emotions and the creativity of your thought all were blended and balanced so majestically that my heart was filled with utmost delight as I went through your glorious poem. Thank you so much for sharing such a beautiful post! 👏👌 According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them 😊

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  2. Thank you for respecting my request, please feel free to explore any of my writings whenever you feel like. 🙏

    P. S. : if you are a fan of rhyming words i suggest you read my poems rather than quotes, you might find them better 😅

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