Beneat the surface 09A Poem by Poeticpierssonnet variantBeneath the surface. 09 I choose my friends instinctively. Signals received unconsciously decide compatability I am convinced accurately. I trust my hunches completely I find they work efficiently and so I listen carefully To what my guts are telling me I understand obviously I could be wrong quite possibly It makes no difference to me. It suits me to believe you see. I do not have to make a choice I leave that to my inner voice. 27-Jan-09 http:// blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers © 2009 Poeticpiers |
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Added on February 8, 2009 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more.. |

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