LITTLE TREASURES

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GROWING UP

FACTS OF GROWING UP IS NEVER EASY TO DO

The Innocence of school days brings on all these horror times of working then the world is full of Stepping stones.A bully is a blustering, quarrelsome and overbearing sort. They never grew out of it; they acted that way in primary school, and it carried through to present day. They are often physically dominant, which makes up for their insecurities and deficiencies in other areas. (Like, say, brain power.) Every office has one. The trick is to know their buttons so you can discreetly and strategically push them to the delight of your co-workers.

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LOST

If I asked you to to name all the things you loved –

HOW LONG WOULD IT TAKE TO NAME YOUSELF

DO YOU EVEN KNOW YOURSELF

HAVE YOU EVER THOUGHT WHO YOU TRULY ARE

HAVE YOU EVER SAT IN A QUIET PLACE AND ASK YOU’RE SELF HOW YOU ARE TODAY

MAYBE YOU SHOULD BEGIN BY ASKING YOURSELF

YOU MAY START TO FIND OUT THE TRUTH 

INTERESTING TOPIC 

MAYBE YOU WILL DISCOVER HOW JUST UNQUESTIONABLY UNIQUE YOU ARÈ 

MIM X

Animal Rights

When to Say Goodbye

If all goes well it will never happen.
The dry grass in the shade whispers

while the vines crunch underfoot,
releasing a bitter odor. A year ago

I led my dog to his death, the third
in five years. How such counting

precedes affection, dwindles ever
so slowly, one star winking out after

another, till only the morning gray
hangs above us, solemn, indefinite.

Voiceless. If I could cock my head
to howl, who would understand? Not

one dog or three, neither mother nor
mentor, not my friend’s sister nor her

father and his nephews, the two boys
belted safely in the back seat. No.

I walk downhill and closer to the creek,
where the vines are still green.

In the shade of a large cedar, a turtle
slips into the water and eases away.

Mim x

FLOWERS

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Our life is like the colours of the amazing Flowers

Dancing with the in the breeze, blowing in my hair

That Wild Child in me is dancing with pointed toes running between the universe on high

Perfume of delight fills my mind with

gleeful pleasures 

Happiness fills me up like Diamond does 

Blessings Mim xxx

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