Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

How did we two, ever come To be, and meet ere we met? Sure, in berwick, very factual, Punctual, scientifical! But was it not, concealed beneath the modern world, the Stars pulling our souls fate, bent time and space, to place Us two, at that moment? Desire her eye states: but was It you with…

I’m on my bed, At home, at peace, And think, What happened moon? Did you fall, were you Cast into the sea? A wee green goblin Inhabits my loungeroom TV as loud as an orchestra, An alternate reality, crash, Bam, only response is when I say she doesn’t talk! Goblin Logic! Psycho sits in the…

If I cant be with you tonight, g, I dedicate a fictional poem in your honour, always, at your service Digital Hill. The eye-cameras Snapping at fishes. The shark- Cult led army, hating, whose top- Who spins it all, unravelling? And she is bottom, but, out there Dancing atop…come to catch her In nets of…

Horizon Zero Dawn Downcast, outcasts, Aloy of the future telepathic Images supersede the present, World of computer, over World of nature lights up The twin realms one We walk between Mother and her child, Machine, invisible, unseen, But real. I step outside telepathic Pull the cover over Ramjet The rain, true as the yellow Of…

Out of lack, I said I’d kill my Saturday Night with poesy And true Form, as a philosophy Is dead Quite literally. Formless, she’s there Materia prima, earth Mother, From her formless Base, leaves curl Upward to Light, Life shapes In her wake. Like Eden, like the philosophers stone, like Sappho, lost to history, made…

It’s Friday night No friends, But a wish, blowing To my Lady, my Dream, my Beginning – her – I’d show her her Picture, her beautiful Person, and wind Sister, my life, my Dream, echoing About how much better She is, That she is everything And I couldn’t care Less about Friday night With no…

A cloud shows a picture of the world, does it not, sweet to whom I send my thought swiftly In a picture of you, me and them, my world askew, reforming, as I shapeshift, around me Once a noble humanity, golden chained, I sat upon freedom, a yogin, and what could reach? The face of…

Out, out Rain lights the path Of her, ahead, sky on My cheek Stride Image of a gum leaf Touches the sky in Return Laughter Rises like drunken Eyes, earth bubbles Rain They laugh Spread peace, speak I, the youngest, Listen I hear The earthen universe Laugh, untouched by Humans Pure path Of light, soft…

Then: narcissistic streamline, armoured. One in a mirror gleaming back at one become indistinguishable wall of armoured beaming back Loneliness Her: I stumbled across her soft touch. There, where she undid my armour. Glance soft, a latch opened up, realms thru soft curls, a messenger in uniform Enchantress Epiphany: theophany passing, harnessed heaven, shot to…

Breath to itself bares breath Draws breath from space Draws the Other close, bares The Other in its girth, draws Life to itself inward gasp Bares all unto itself, breath Breathes itself in and out, Other in and out, fuelled Sun. Breath begun, sitting Sun in space. Listen for love Draw breath once, from Breath…