One thing that i think has the most contradictory nature are THOUGHTS.....
Here's my take on it....
Flitting over blooming greens,
Swooping down to glassy stillness,
Soaring into the vast blue...
Defying the patterns of harmony,
Its purpose, is not to entertain
or to be tamed,
But to be, appriciated and observed,
Is it Tangible, Surreal or Merely a Caprice......?