Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

You touched my spirit, just one touch, in an act Of kindness, you’ve become an angel to me I’d take your hand I’d speak for me Look at you, naked and beautiful, speaking from Yourself in continual revelation – human being You have joined The voice of God, g Aye, I see love unfold in…

I find in this my reality 1 Campbell found in grass’ growth A blind grope Grass desires from its tendrils Rise, a Love we both know To feed an animal, one laughs With it’s sense of humour, this: Gift giving brings one Joy, so all live in happiness 2 And now you smiling down this…

Behind your sunglasses, all that passes, resides In your obsession for me, you can’t disguise, I know, cause the obsession is also mine Love’s hormonal imbalance in the brain In which yet a deeper meaning underlies You can’t disguise your sunglass mirrored eyes None knows how the winds gonna blow Swirling around us, the wind…

“Open your eyes, Thomas,” but since I returned, the landscape’s long changed Since I’ve become us, ’tis dark, and joker laughs, and batman grunts, Tis madness created gotham nights, batman and joker tongue-tied, And he sees you by the Eildon tree, grew from a crack in the sidewalk Where his head split open, wants to…

I)  I seek domme morrigan    In Beauty you appear, domme morrigan, Like a swarm of magpies that circle a flower In its apprehension appears Spirits form: Seeking that vision: Beauty miraculous in You, transfixed in poetry, you become a queen, Your face in Beauty, Queen, by beautiful Pathways I am led seeking you 2) domme…

I was feeling good, I’d walk past my true love’s work. Upbeat, I posted a text 9.30am: I was becoming set in despair, but an associate changed my mind by saying some people are going against the negativityFor me, this translated as: the nazis rose to power but the world fought against them and won:Soon…

Domme morrigan, when you passed me, I opened like A leaf, I began planting your passing in the green earth On my mobile, my Dr called hoping me to call others on, Plant hope of earth in thee as well I can begin: there may be A spirit of corruption in this age, but our love’s…

Your initial, G, as I know thee, is a constellation, my beautiful map that arches over A hall of illusions sunk in an angry gods sea: I root my eyes solely on thee – With your stately bombs, pass to and from, change the winds course, blowing me Atop, your crown of hair that changes…

This morning, domme morrigan I dedicated you poetry Today on my pride march thru berwick I saw was a waste of humanity, but you, too, And when I saw you and your friends Smile, domme, smiled away the waste, A smile today, at my proud friends, You them, and I we all smiled, and I…

Genesis in narcissus, trapped by mana, the jailor, Whose human hands work ribcages, frozen in adam Reflected on a stream changing You penetrated me, domme morrigan, if only in a Sideways glance, you reflected, back at my face Elen of the ways By the morning, when the birds awoke, no, domme Morrigan, you had not…