by Alex Pullen | Jan 29, 2014 | Ishq, Poetry
A beginning Once I looked upon the Moon and said to her, “Why is this world in a constant state of ending?” And she responded… “Brother, it’s in a constant state of...
by Alex Pullen | Jan 24, 2014 | Ishq, Poetry
Aware “And here I am just being aware…”
by Alex Pullen | Jan 24, 2014 | Ishq, Poetry
Unfold “Why resist? Expand. Effortlessly into your new self… un-judged un-biased unfold.”
by Alex Pullen | Jan 24, 2014 | Ishq, Poetry
Make yourself rich “Fill your pockets with gems.. Of the more subtle kind. That way, if you were to be robbed in an alley… the burglar would be unable to grasp anything of value.”
by Alex Pullen | Jan 16, 2014 | Ishq, Poetry
A Breath of Fresh Air “Be a blank page in a book, waiting for a breath of fresh air, to turn you.”
