Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

What led to this obsession that’s engulfed the cosmos, afire? Flaming snake, feathers of war, flags held high, unfathomable, Sunny Saturday afternoon going for a stroll thru suburbia, A cataclysmic desire Hell is marching like a herd of mini politicians, heaven pours down, forth a trumpet heralds doom – they said you’re insane – Just…

Run thru the mill (an action of shadow) faerie hill, looks normal but tis not, love’s spinning wheel, tumbles down like hair to tie up again. I’m a madwoman (laughing along) Beauty spinning in her female form,  for a beautiful woman, I’ll sing my song. I’ll be abnormal (sinning along) my heart expands to the…

A spell, evocative: shapeshifting door, metaphysical, Schroedinger revolves, Exploring whether I would bend at your feet, a lifetime that submits, finally, To a belt, I’m Schroedinger’s kitten, for I’d be your submissive, on demand, Mid space, you rip at my heart, but, silly me, does she love me, or love not, Superimpose my wish to…

WHO ARE YOU? This realm, couch submerged, bombardment of image, false Idol (but I reach for your shadow). The pope, someone, anyone (you!), looks down upon the laity. Pope on top, an archbishop or two, deacons, politicians, Muslims, Jew. Vying (what for, where’s love gone?), mountainous heaped upon the laity, I. Pacts and groups, submerged,…

The Nobodies out the back are selling Front row tickets to watch me being hit, Pains heavy as a hammer, which, created for its purpose, to run Rusty nails in, makes it, according to Aristotle,  holy, Purpose fulfilled the hammer is good In philosophy, but philosophy be a built Tree, a form composed of sharp…

How many, over geographical space, words strung together, cookie cutter, suburban landscape, till they came to portray your face? Graffiti bridges history, too, threading its way thru myths, of which, there is no myth, that has ever portrayed anything like you and I, In the attempt, 10, 000 books lead thru, without any words to…

Here comes I, crazy, saying, From dusk to dawn, From dawn to dusk, You turn me on, Dragon on your eyelid (Me the maiden) Spider in your closet (Me the fly) You’re my opposite Off an upside down cliff Fallen in the sky Birds go by cars fly Around again My crazy life, my low…

And I’m reading plotinus, my thoughts used to too, be lofty, abstract, smug, be not of this world, but now! Phew! You should feel my damned DESIRE Civic virtues, prudence, for desire, fortitude to hold desire, sophrosyny made kinky for desire, and rectitude, a desire, we know where the start ends To me, one in…

Rhythm of rain, rhythm of footsteps, Rhythm of heart, rhythm of sweet pain, Rhythm the trees up, dancing Rhythm the song of bird wings Rhythm the soft air humming In bliss Broken words: She’s off her head She’s not even gay Cut thru the soul like a road going nowhere and cut because they use…

I died that night in the hospital bed, she the light ahead, She took my heart away in her teeth, my dart, I chase her like one would chase a woman from a vision of an immortal, dark goddess, Thru illusionary human realms, it’s many groups, like hermit crabs, boxed in and warring, shifting in…