Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

A poems growing and hatching black butterflies, skinks, and hares Cupcakes and scalpels!And in the background, snorting Wierdos clicking their camerasGosh, oh dear, what has happened to Reason along the way?And the weather’s balmy, and to go for a walk in balmy weather seems madness, to stralian people,Seems it’s FUNNY, to my mind, the gloom…

So don’t cry I love And you love, hold, ere That love, dear A bastion ‘gainst hate Earth, pray for them No longer self aware And no longer human Spirit, whence flew Accept it, g, These people, now Who are they Sold on winds Cheapened angel wings A dollar Jagged rock Brought their humanity Crashing…

A promise to my goddess in 46 years In strength of ten men That lies within me In strength Waiting within Just today seemed, remembered the strength In your hands, were Shapes in Strength You called from my goddess Those hands that shaped, took my promise From my goddess Guarantee Waiting here, Strength of ten…

There’s a movie, the human centipede, I’ll tell you about, People conjoined together into one new creature Listen well dear, so you know, the freaks seem Everywhere, I think they’re similar, not different Could be one creature, human Magog, mouth blabs together Give up I see no difference, in those words, to the semblance of…

It’s perfectly logical, the constellations were all in place Both set within, in motion, Venus began her orbit, round and round and round, Seems logical, too, being true love, naysayers arrived on scene then, in wake, Seems I must talk logic to her heart, a summer rose in sunlight, smiling now in anxiety both, It…

And I thought I was on an island of thought In group, pack of frenzied less-than-animal now, I thought I daydreamed on an island, Stood, thinking of you, war an afterthought Came to, the bloody onslaught surging wave In frenzy, light of my soul needing cuddled

I’ve become My love, my lady, My celestial essence Sun beam Kissing Venus The rose Around those You and I The thorn, the rosary

I’ll start off same as always, on foot, with good intentions There was before me, the Assembly of Wierdos, I walked among, wrong way round Cause im lezzo! Carloads showed, kids in tow, who they really are, no one knows, Just appeared in berwick one day, St corners their wierd gospel She’s not even gay,…

A tale to tell, the heart sees light branch around, Beauty growing, reared from the ground Photos can be manipulated, frames edited,One should never forget, amid illusion Nothing’s solid, and lezzos manipulated To fear coming out, and I could be, in their eyes, Cast dehumanised, and I’ll not be that I’ll not see them that…

Orcish standing, one arm in arm, swastika brand, bearing weltanschauung Brutes fathom dumbly their own thumb, a congregation tries singing unstrung Outsourced weapon insults designed personalised to make Love laugh at herself? Yes it does, and it’s become fun, I love like a fool, tho I’m told it’s the silliest thing in the World, but,…