Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

Was a dark day, shite slimes Crawled over the ground A common sound Found even in the centre Of a suburban town Some girls have Bright Smiles And smile right back at you Which drives you wild Liking them back, too It’s all smiles crossing two Like a magpie pattern All over a bird Coming…

“Deep caves and bottomless lakes” Sharon Blackie As a woman, now as I be, There is a cave for me, Where my daena be Saved by me, to hold That thought inside Not trapped,  nor alone Nor god, Searching, reaching Beyond Emanations, springs of meaning, there, where daenas heart lies, my soul longing thru my…

Haha! You should see The trollops who call me Crazy Haha, look at them, You’d laugh, too Come, take a look at me, then, How powerful, I beg you, Seriously, I beg you, Ruler of my soul Wound down windows Her in slo mo Voice of canary Strike me Mirth, I find it funny, strike…

Her with her sunglasses There are always good people, It’s a sunny day The liars steal away clear glass Clutching at straws, no loss Keeps one honest I, dancing in my own shape Live for her heart winged sight: World alight Her in her sunglasses Pierce thru carnivals Of self awareness Playing folding light

I should have crossed myself for protection Laughing plastic women, I should have known The plastic shards of their dripping Fangs would pierce into my brain, never The true heart. Throwing children at me, them real child Abusers, know I will not hurt them. I get to the shops setup, 2 hideous hags Laughter sucking…

Inspired by, but much less than Pounds Sestina: Altaforte “Watch her”, the nuff-nuff tries to up me, from out the Age of Plastic, cover over my arches, but I fight, I fight for dear Life The Plastic Age without an identity, shapes what it moulds around, tears down Reality, covers over dear Life When the…

( improvised spoken word to Chopins Ballade No.4 in F Minor) In his castle he sits, counting mice, different everyday, death and decay, and life, outside: Ramjet whistles to Darpy, and I, interrupting, bring out my bastons, music, and poetry; my personality, so full, of itself, yes and all else besides, my mind glides; Rameo…

To my love true, I tell no lie Her beautiful smile, her Powerful hips, her intelligent Eye: a perfect unity, balanced By an opposite: slander muck Racking, the vulgar broad- Cast what makes her Imperfect: only their existence And only for balance, for that Be beauty, and that drawing The comparison, that she be Fashioned…

I was a lesbian And a gay man And a straight man And return To lesbian, now with A question Well hung I was called Satan Straight woman Perverted woman Whoredom Made dehuman No one can fathom My inner dimension Life’s merry, human Loves everywhere found Life’s full of the earth round – Harness the…

The wheel escapes the garden In light. A bright carnival is Bathed in sunlight, as the morn I was born and lost that night, Escapes stereotype A mouse, Speedy Rodriguez Drives into the grass, first Madness, calls Ramjet, infectious in his caged kingdom, simple smiles at him Twit, twit, can’t reach the blackbird, simple song,…