Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

I’m sure if I was any good at it, I’d be an actor, Like we all would if we could, probably, I’d want to be the lead star, going my ways, Hither and thither, and I’d find you, As an aside, the woman of my dreams, Who’d teach me everything, and then I’d grow In…

The transmigration of souls taught across the earth, Love and logic At odds with myself I no longer hold a doctrine, shaking my fist In the air At each season’s return, growing my path I embrace the seasons passed In sleep, longing for you – for you, g! You beyond herself Light of earth, you…

Fascinating, turn away from her, raelene Captivates my sense, her turning around inside me there Now running toward her How did you catch me, dear? But how, if I don’t know, she’s not here, and I’m here, is she mixed in, her here and I over there, our scent an admixture combinèd? And raelene beside…

Once we spoke grand words, in great honour to greater gods Who moved in and out among us, we were important And once spoke in great eloquence us, we among gods, Now, why did the immortal’s go, and descend around us A field of nothingness, but among us, freaks freaking Nothing to cultivate, nothing to…

As you head down bemersyde, Eden rise side, onto Clyde, at the top of that hill before the petrol station, do you ever look at the sunset there? And stop and stare, like it’s my posted photo hanging there? I caught it on my phone to show you, so in each post I make, you’d…

I thought Love had some claim to hold you So tight to me But she’s just as beautiful as a vision of heaven As heaven on earth, as that her earth is heaven As beautiful as heaven could be To see, the world’s most beautiful vision, her to me Seeing earths visions of beauty In…

Dystopian symbols, unenlighten the darklit sun It’s voodoo streets, wintry palms itching for anything real Strange concrete, enter faerie mounds beneath It’s AI We pace, g, wild obsession, love and no one approves, Cherry blossoms that burst from its sidewalks just before Spring, break thru the seasons fashion It’s you

Imagine staring into space You’re on a spaceship, tying a shoelace Just an empty thought Shooting you on thru outer space Outside a feeling Of not being alone You could reach out and touch it – Her face The heart beat returns one to their bed A fire signal Her eyes are chameleons, she wears…

Like a miracle, your laughter rose from your belly, again, A sweet serenade from the night flee, laughing, my queen above The rest, g, dawn of the morning, laughing, my goddess with thee In her trust placed, yellow moon in her secret lights, luminous Cats in strife, freaks freaking, cars breaking sound into pieces, Birds…

The more I graffiti her street signs in her soul’s face, The further her path slips away, as if in a mega metropolis,  I try find her, she’s mysteriously hurried along, by strangers eyes I gaze on, gods lived in once, as if from this art, signs evoke Sylvan nymphs, and satyrs, who can lead…