Contrarians have context

as an allergic reaction.

They reject mountains

that cannot be climbed.

They sense approval

as a red flag.

Agreement

is only a temporal façade.

Contrarians want to know

who is standing

behind the drapes of assumption.

They want the vine’s angst

for the wine served.

They want orderliness

as a creative enterprise.

Contrarians home base

is on the road less traveled.

The door is always open

to original thought.

There is magic in nature

and nemesis in man.

Finding peace

is in agitation’s world order.