http://www.wordarc.com/rss/MimiPRSS Feed for WordArc: MimiP's Articlesen-usThu, 29 July 2010 01:57:41 GMTThu, 29 July 2010 01:57:41 GMTWordArc RSS 2.0 GeneratorWordArc@wordarc.comWordArc@wordarc.comhttp://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2009/06/08/Getting_over_the_MoonI am trying to get over the moon I really want to But I am going about it the wrong way I told the moon, “From lovers to friends, we need to convert” I never meant for the moon to get hurt But now, it seems, the only one hurting is m... Continue Reading at: http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2009/06/08/Getting_over_the_Moon2009-06-08 18:47:02http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2009/06/08/Getting_over_the_Moonhttp://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2009/01/18/The_DanceThe morning sun shines in through the window crack behind the partially-closed curtain The heat lands on my body and the temperature starts to increase More and more, the mercury rises until I awake with a truncated jolt It is too hot for... Continue Reading at: http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2009/01/18/The_Dance2009-01-18 19:33:21http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2009/01/18/The_Dancehttp://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/28/A_Lesson_in_Politics_-_Secretary_of_State_StyleCoffe with Condy, it’s going well. Peace is as unlikely here as in hell. The Realist has had her day. She’s a lady in every way. Bottom of the hour, the question is asked. What can be done? Prepare to attack. The debate is skewed a... Continue Reading at: http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/28/A_Lesson_in_Politics_-_Secretary_of_State_Style2008-12-28 02:22:36http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/28/A_Lesson_in_Politics_-_Secretary_of_State_Stylehttp://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/15/Observations_on_a_Thursday_EveningEverywhere I look I see hate Humiliation becomes a common fate Thinking hurt is the only thing that’s real But helpless is what I’ve come to feel Angry at the injustices I have seen Depressed that life is not what it had been Anxious... Continue Reading at: http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/15/Observations_on_a_Thursday_Evening2008-12-15 22:11:31http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/15/Observations_on_a_Thursday_Eveninghttp://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/11/Deep_Crimson_%23225What color is my nail? What color is my skin? Will the answer fail To please the soul within Do not judge It can be erased Because below, The foundation is solid based It is just a blank canvas Clear and Mundane For underneath,... Continue Reading at: http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/11/Deep_Crimson_%232252008-12-11 01:56:57http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/11/Deep_Crimson_%23225http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/01/The_Night_Big_Ben_BrokeTick Tick Tock Run the hands of the clock The father, the mother, the child Say goodbye and step into the wild Each reaching for its place Into the empty space Only identifiable with a number The thin arm drops to a slumber Sometimes, th... Continue Reading at: http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/01/The_Night_Big_Ben_Broke2008-12-01 01:31:44http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/12/01/The_Night_Big_Ben_Brokehttp://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/11/25/Eight_WordsIt was late. So very late… How many hours had passed since my last wink of sleep? Oh it’s not important. Not now. Let’s just do this while I still can. I need my life back. Take a deep breath, “you’ll be okay” I tell myself. Myself ask... Continue Reading at: http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/11/25/Eight_Words2008-11-25 21:43:06http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/11/25/Eight_Wordshttp://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/11/25/The_DreamThis morning I had a dream I was flying But it wasn’t right It wasn’t freedom and independence It was different I stood at the edge of a deep, teal lake at rest I watched the fish swim lazily from one side of the lake to the other... Continue Reading at: http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/11/25/The_Dream2008-11-25 16:20:55http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/11/25/The_Dreamhttp://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/11/25/Requiem_for_a_RelationshipTo give a damn or not to give a damn When I’m with you I lose the person that I am You told me those words and held me tight Yet I felt alone, I knew it was not right The vapid empty feelings flourish inside The hate grows, deceit trump... Continue Reading at: http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/11/25/Requiem_for_a_Relationship2008-11-25 16:15:18http://www.wordarc.com/MimiP/2008/11/25/Requiem_for_a_Relationship