Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

I’ll dedicate my poem to the muse of my jealousy, which is a judgment cause I like it when you’re jealous, too It’s a bad emotion, an odd position, and a poem, somehow, about love …And judging people, for example when people label a person a liar, well who the fuck on earth doesn’t lie,…

Introducing 0, plato, Now you’ve fallen down that hole If one never truly believes in 0 One acts like one does And just gets on With high school mathematics And gossip And never questions Where the image 0 Has gone Because we’re all sophists Pretending we’re all part Of your damn Ideal Fascist State, plato,…

Astride confidence – g walks in, limbs of a sphinx, golden breastplate radiates Dark eyes set forever, Elizabeth Taylor Beauty – how are you more precious to me Than I am to myself? And you wonder why you’re a target – your confidence, g Within Egypt’s ancient wealth, that Spirit lies hidden ‘neath riddle of…

“Prevailest” Against the army sweeping us apart If we were torn asunder My soul would split in half My heart fallen on the battlefield Of love Would rift the worlds apart Love hung up “Prevailest” My lesbian sweetheart

They wrote the name the Holy Ghost that spoke my love Do you feel Earth shake I love you in the thunder above? Silence, can the sky fall out the sky? Aye, it’s called rain, love

I thought I saw you, doc, in this ward standing there I need to speak to a doctor, about the state I’m in The Buddhists here, they say I’m looking back at myself In a country, but a giant psyche ward, now If we’re all Buddha’s here, and I see myself in them? But madness…

Do you know why I love you so? You stepped out of an unreal game, a daedra heart to fathom, from an alternate reality where’s played love and pain at stake You stepped out your leather and approached me, dear, so I was not afraid Became a goddess, my own domme morrigan, and a million…

“I think therefore I am” – “I think of G’s goofy eyes” Is it true, any of it – at all? Is a fact a part of someone’s word brings me her to hold? If it’s all true then I’m not, but that’s like saying “I do not exist” and is not a truth I…

Muse: do I wake again in silent dreams? But never does an answer Come from your daedra’s lips The inspiration of all my poesy Seeming another woman’s shape Trying to make us about herself Another smokin’ leech I make the word devil out They obfuscate your pretty face! At one time, was only you and I,…

The ballad of G, tale of a lesbian knight, who fights the Lady herself so she sees she’s Beauty: you strip my armour from me, nature dismantled in your disbelief. I say I want My head on your breast, your arms on my waist, embraced in all my sensitivity, bliss To rest in your kiss,…