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January 19, 2020
 

Love & pain are identical twins, inseparable, coexisting in fools like myself, chasing nothing but the bliss of an idea and bound by an undying sense of lingering impermanence.

-Ali Koushan

PHOENIX
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January 19, 2020
 

In collaboration with Pari,


Your insistent knocking against my walls has me on   pins and needles.
The way your voice echoes through the walls reminds me of a poison so sweet that still lingers on my lips from eons ago.
The urge to walk away from the wall is too strong and yet my feet stay put, waiting,
to see how far would you go before you’re trapped in a symphony of your own echoes hoping to find what lies beyond........

Beyond the realm of masked reality and pretence,
Lies a mysterious lair of unknown depth,
Eager to explore and satiate my urge for adventure,
I peek through the crevice and discover a feeble light in the darkness,
And I’ve been chasing it ever since.

The unma...

A HAPPY NEW YEAR
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January 18, 2020
 

I have spent years trying to fill the void within with everything I now call "strange medicine" to find joy.

God tells us in Ecclesiastes that he has placed eternity in the hearts of all men which is why only human beings wonder what occurs after death.

All my wasted years seeking all that is vanity just as Soloman did which brought him to say "I ended up hating life." Because all the worlds pleasures are all vanity and all purpose in life in centered on a RELATIONSHIP with Christ and not meaningless religious tradition.

There is a reason the Bible is the only faith to teach that salvation is the free gift of God, when every other false world religion teaches you must work or earn your wa...

GOWTHAM GOSALA
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January 17, 2020
Norwalk, United States

When you open your eyes
To the warm morning light,
Don’t think about yesterday’s
And things that didn’t work out
But look to that light
And have a new hope.
Today is brand new
And so are you.

Debbie O Bottled Up Feelings

A HAPPY NEW YEAR
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January 17, 2020
 

I often wonder if the leaves, upon the trees of life on each side of the golden streets of Sion will rustle gently by the breeze of the glory of God radiating towards you as you approach his throne...

FEEL IT WRITE IT
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January 17, 2020
Corfu, United States

                               eneME

          Everything’s conserversial
          U tryna shoot me in the bak
          Turns out its me inna mask
            Replaying all my dreams
        Its just me fighting my reality
                  My biggest dreams
      Everything i want to accomplish
            Slipping down the stream

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HOPE BATEMAN
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January 17, 2020
 

The only goodness I have in me only exists because Jesus Christ exists within me.

WRITING IS LIFE
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January 17, 2020
 

The air, the winds caress, Every breath I breathe is the same breath that came from God as he knelt and breathed the breath of life into myself and watched with incomprehensible adoration and love beyond all understanding as our eyes opened slowly to look upon his beauty.

Oh God I do love you.

BE YOURSELF
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January 17, 2020
 

And yet, when I gaze at
Completely unprecedented
Sparkles of joy
I think of, and more of,
Rejuvenating,
With you, all of them,
Again.

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A HAPPY NEW YEAR
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January 16, 2020
 

Sometimes the hopeless silences can give an ample amount of hopes and blessings which can be enough to live in the existing bad luck!

#she-lio

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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January 15, 2020
 

Please open my heat and show me the way even when someday's seem like they are raining I cry out to you oh lord.

BROMS THE POET
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January 14, 2020
 

A prisoner within my own mind.
Echos of love and whispers of loss
Have been cruel.

A heartbroken road I cannot cross,
And The  echo of your whisper hit my ears in the restless nights, lingering within the days of old Just like your cry's.
And of your tear's.

I want to listen, I really do!
But I'm so lost to myself, I cannot hear you.

-Ali Koushan

A HAPPY NEW YEAR
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January 14, 2020
 

Cyrus The Great

He ruled in honor
Compassion his strength
His empire loved him
So grand in length.

Chosen by God
A difficult task
And nothing in return
Did he ask.

At the table he sat
Feast and wine
With the lowest in ranks
He did dine.

Believe what you will
Live and do well
He says to his people
No lies he ever did tell.

In bed and warm he laid
Telling his sons
Be true and brave.

I'm leaving you now
My time has come
Into heaven I go
Remember my words my sons.

(Ali Koushan)

ART OF WRITING
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January 14, 2020
 

Of all the rivers I have swam,
towards the promise of the sea,
I have never found you,
I have never found me.
As lost as I am now,
to the river I’m still drawn,
I cannot leave and yet I suffer,
I cannot love another,
now you’re gone.

‘Loss’


- James McInerney
Instagram / Twitter @millsmc07

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JAMES MCINERNEY
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January 14, 2020
 

Illusions of living,
And trembles of silence
Pockets of wonder,
But the dread of reliance,
We move on with misery,
To explode...Brightly.

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A HAPPY NEW YEAR
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January 14, 2020
 

The greatest act of love I can give you is to push you far from myself.

A HAPPY NEW YEAR
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January 14, 2020
 

Miya's feet in the asian sand

by Ali Koushan   Mar 30, 2012

The winds speak to her
The waves caress her feet
Her hair like the purest black silk
Her skin so soft, and so sweet.

The sky is grey
The sand under her feet
Holds her tight and say's
Please! Don't leave.

Miya my love, you must not go
You must wait, for there is someone
Someone coming, and within him
Is a heart so great.

When he come's unto you
I ask you bring him here
To where we have spoken
This place of love
That has never known fear.

For fear is not me Miya
For I am only sand at your feet, so humble in sincerity
I have spoken to you of love
Surrounded by the sea.

(Ali Koushan)

ART OF WRITING
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January 14, 2020
 

The Poppy's Field

As I walk through gorgeous field's
My finger's caress the subtle poppies
A sensual love sobbing.

My head held low
Crying hopeless tear's
My endless regret,Wasted year's.

Her euphoric kiss
Taste's so sweet
Silk wrapped skin
Emptiness bleeds.

O' what bliss
Sunset sky
Take my bouquet away
Before I die.

WRITE WORDS WISELY
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