Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

The high wind, pummelling my pointed ears Gives me sonic capabilities Reveals       Reputations? blowing in and out of gotham city Or have we been dead, and I bad and you evil instead, Or have they passed already, Infamous        Reputations people don’t know, but just said On high rope, I heard you, for you love me,…

Someone hit me with a lovers dart And on midnight’s stroke, time vanishes Enchanted I am, my heart she has, I care not Anything, but her praise to sing, her favour to win And night, filled with hooves, in strange glow, Yearns to, unrobe its queen, her kiss be my own Someone hit me with…

No lady on earth, but G’s not every one, Her iconic movements, her beautiful eyes, More beautiful, than every one she becomes, Her spirit in her eyes, a euphoria in which, to lie, Rising in spirit, lady phoenix, greater than I

Sila Sweet-breathed morning, rising with Longing, and song, Being the best I can be is all I can ever be, yet thru longing, Sweet sorrow, echoes yet, your sweet voices call, A magpie warble, so lovely it touches my soul, And leave you, but never leave you, your choice, If choice you have, moving kindly…

I wonder at your sorrow I mean, I care for your tears As if their fall were my dommes sorrow all sorrow, flooding the earth’s circumference, round Some jealous bitch standing over you, telling you you’re not worthy, attacking your insecurity, cause she can’t get at me But I don’t stake a claim Because you’re…

In a ghetto, packs of children come out at night, In proud Scotland, paul picks his way thru garbage heaps, The antithesis of all Nature’s godliness paul believes, Lost in thought, in the pasts lush green hue, and lining his Pathway thru, a deathly cynicism, unwinding the past Within his heart, he loves so much,…

I dont believe what I heard all day, a long train On it went, then some gay men talking, According to them, you said I’m lez, for me And your honey drawl, is a balm my soul drinks I believe, my domme, they know us, cause they spoke the truth for me, thru your words for…

Blake I was an aesetic when I was a teenager In no way coincidental The body to punish The pain to overcome In me heaven and hell I always believed I was self perceptive I met in you the ruler of my body, love that overcomes And thought, goddess you are, teach me who I…

I’m tagging messages every morning, from my garden, on Facebook, WordPress, my mobile phone, graffiti a puzzle on the walls around me, My domme morrigan is to die for, my friend g, queen of spiders and mona lisa, all come closer, please, my only milla, my weeping moon, queen of diamonds chasing the obsidian butterfly,…

(Clare) You within the mask on the wall, dreamily Dancing, in a dryads eyes, stare from a tree Being absent, I see thee, still, on the bed, But as I look into those eyes, they dart away – One yet cannot possess, I look around me –  in the mask, Your eyes are happy –…