Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

Wit’s becoming quite the knights lifestyle, friendLove poetry to my lady-muse, followed by a horde Of Freaks, struck down one by one, with humour They say I’m crazy, now, shaking with crazy laughter I’m going for a walk, they’ll say rain, ill say umbrella But I like me and you’s crazy, it’s a good crazy,…

I know he was a boxer in the navy in ww2, and on his character report, it says v. Good And little other pieces of him like he liked to talk back at the television like me But no one’s ever really filled in his personality, except one can infer, he was decent, cared About society.…

In others’ hell blessed, I’m in heaven bright Wings in trees, wings in the pathway lighting thee Blessed wings of my friend magpies, waltz with me As I walk, open-hearted songs full-thrive updive, clouds soar See beautiful faces pass, see you smile heaven in your heart At last in your car, next to me in…

Was not given me or taken away Me Being me You Being you Among them, you Suspended my disbelief Somehow They took great offence I just Set myself against them Is love an existential ring bound in thinking “I can swim to your Being, Across the tide?“ An utterance Just If I say I love…

As if heroic, thinking with their puny leeches, talking over the top again But, drawing from Woman, leech, puny human male ego, leech the world It’s like that, if you watch the cars go by, sucking petrol We all, from our Mothers LifeTurned us against each other, if we take their side, We’ll leech a…

I can’t explain how I know you in love, as the moon I only see you in passing, I don’t know where you’re going Who you’re seeing, I think you go past and are lost, but The moon described, rotating like a clock, one cannot name Our magic bond, Night, when she returns, caresses me…

Forms can find no permanent bodies, shifting suburban sands, heart-dunes up and down I write your name on sand, domme morrigan, but when I do, into my heart slips Form, and here I stand, when I write love on sand, Love on a wave carries me away To Dreamland, will you text me one day,…

DIGNITY Human beings who don’t understand their own dreams, pretty normal night asleep Public shame about something everyone does … doesn’t lower my humanity, it just puts you in the spotlight: Look at you! Everyone knows they dream the same, everyone knows you dream the same things, too You Turncoat, and aim your finger at me,…

By pink lavalamp, I move in playful combat, like a cat, You reside in a gown on the sofa, rejoice in giggles, by our Fun-lit future, tezeta Today, I wanted to kiss each giggle on your cheeks, I shook my ass, for you to reach out and slap as you Drove past, y’know, tezeta Being…

I come back from sleeping regions in the psyche, Awake, thoughts turn to you, I turn, like you’re in my bed, You’re in my head, turn my psyche away, from me, Lost in my head alight, creeps with suckers reach Creeps from minds leech, laugh into my psyche out-peeps, Turn from that stained land, turn,…