Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

Sin in the body For in the body, Sin mixes in Numinous ecstasy To call immoral That which grows With joy and sorrow – Is debauchery Intoxicated In debauchery Heights of ecstasy Reach divine glory Erotic feeling: Scale climbs up One’s body Sub in love Bring voices Sin and ecstasy Play me In harmony Divine love…

…Don’t we all, after all, who care… The cross speaking to the air – jesus, buddha… …could have fell to prison, communism, feminism, Christian… I fell for a woman… …when I see her laughing, crying, flying into a rage… …the Light of love in her eyes glow, I feel just the same… …and believe in…

   everyone on the planet wants to be us – why you think?   who?    can compare to us? many are trying to twist and turn us against us while they just want to be us    the twists of this romance   are our best true love do you know that, too, g   in…

Fell into a tale, about my BEST DRUG EXPERIENCE: my virginity, 1997, cough syrup, a hospital bed, an experienced, older nurse, unexpected It wasn’t funny, but what made me laugh was your banshee shrieking at the end, g, and I don’t even think I imagined it! You think I’m not real either! So, interrupted, I…

I was stealing horses from a song, unyoking lyrics From my dad, who told me once, about love I was stealing horses to sell to you, g, for love’s profit Inside a game – KCD 2, now a horse thief, aim To find the best one, elegant, majestic, mythic – For you, imbue with magic,…

Seems happening, love’s disappearing, the Enlightenment a narcissistic wink  In a thousand dull, grey mirrors People say we’re obsessed Polished, is blessed, there’s worse things than being in love, like being obsessed with oneself Like never meeting youBeing in love and obsessed, I’m blessed cause I’m in constant commune with you – who I adore!…

I’m overjoyed when I see you again, domme morrigan, sub phantasm Your submissive – that’s me, happy my phantasy, being your crazy wannabe You say what’s to be, I locked myself inside you, threw away the key The key to being happy, if you’d take me, but I belong to you already Such circular reasoning…

Went for a high g walk, a weightless walk on the moon, away from my own bad thought but many bad monsters all of own bad thought in the suburban wilds, with phone camera, evil eyes cast out at me their red lights one can’t quite make you out, and glances around for your light passed…

A wave returning to the sea When all’s been stated, that ever possibly could be Time, in its infinite possibility, returns to her sea Come home to me I said, what you do you do to yourself, you do to me, And what I do to myself I do to you, and vice versa, My…

Lungs of outrage now, selfish and greedy, I want something, anything of you g, to grasp, Just human love, some air, Just lie there Screaming With you So, you lie to yourself Say my tongue lies All the Tracy’s of patriarchy, twisting your ear Telling you you’re not loved? Fact is If you loved yourself,…