by Alex Pullen | May 10, 2014 | Ishq, Poetry
Return “Do not be saddened that you cannot return to Afghanistan. Your blood is already heavily spiced. The call to prayer already rings in your ears, Hums, shivers, resoundes in your dusty soul. The cityscape, hazed and vibrant, Beckons you to wander, In search...
by Alex Pullen | Feb 14, 2014 | Ishq, Poetry
“Letting eyes love me, These eyes say the two words All eyes want to hear, ‘Love Me.’ Two potent words paired together. What could be stronger, More divine, More luscious Than the words, ‘My Love?’ Why Love? When we could fear,...
by Alex Pullen | Feb 9, 2014 | Ishq, Poetry
Shore “Give the Imagination wings. Like a kite, allow the wind to carry your passions, far beyond the shore of yourself, into the unknown.”
by Alex Pullen | Feb 9, 2014 | Ishq, Poetry
Dime for a Dozen “Why seek things, ‘Dime for a Dozen’, when you can be a mirror, for that which values, in Dozens of Dimes?”
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...
