Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

People put their frowns on my life talk – as they must! About a girl lost, or insane – in loyalty, your wannabe sub In Awe, morrigan, my heart beat thrilled, flew in delight As charm of Awe taken, as goddess morrigan given Goddess-game unfathomed, sets the charm aracing, Winning, Awe lifts up my sex,…

In berwick, I was going about a flower knight, romancing, From deep asylum, the Freaks lurch henchmen, freaking She thinks you’re mad, she’s dead, she knows you like cats! Joker emerges, in mad laughter, and am I not left, To be myself alone, to become  Champion of Love, For Love’s sane rule: for Love’s sake, fight…

My muse, to be my muse, alone,  you help me Reach higher, toward Beauty How does that work, that your face Is a poem in my brain? Cuz the more graffiti covers my page The more it’s a picture, me becoming you For selfish is my love, the more I see you The more I…

In the night, I hear you all the time, Your song, I thought I heard you, but I looked out, and … and I’ve honey on the mind Your melody, nightingale, Your honey voice, flying in and out of reach If there were some answer, nightingale … but 10 minutes pass, no cure 10 minutes,…

Asleep, on the couch for 3 hrs, am I now awake, even? Beside me, pantomime shadows, what goes on, outside, oneself, what else? Did she knock, did I dream her gone, or some thing, and a text feels for …something I wonder, will one day I wake up every night, to feel if she’s there…

Enter the tardis for a start, Duende, Love thru your eyes is multitudes Fallen into ecstatic frenzy To find the tardis, a puzzle, one day open at last Each day I fuck up – your love studies me, doc Your theory, when your eyes in mine, now, your eyes I penetrate a door, to reveal what’s behind…

Do you ever gaze at the black holes of their hatred, wonder Who these people are or where they came from; upside down To logic frown, contrariwise, frown upside down? Do you turn Them about, or fix satellite’s from another galaxy, used to Them, hanging round us arrived, in Time – turned on – by insults…

An ode to you, a dance of us two all askance, cause its you I dance, but do you dance by chance? Write, yknow, an ode to you, it’s how I feel, just how I feel, an ode happening about you, around you hovering like you’re God on clouds, yknow, it’s your ode And maybe…

Your honey voice then floods my soul like strong liquor And cause you think I make them up, my words of love stumble, And then they die, wordlessly, if my spirit could talk, it’d say I want life, your spirit blend with mine, a sweet liquor divine If you could hear my real voice, if…

Can a living thing be put in a museum? Take a plant sits in a pot, trimmed to aesthetic Taste, displayed in its body, memory of a jungle, once Deep in thought, one finds oneself in a jungle, lost It’s heart outside in arms open wide, it’s love out-thrust Look at what once was us,…