Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

I was going to write something in defence, but do I need to? Take a gaze into… Do I need to really write anything negative? People’s negativity speaks for itself I speak for myself, far from perfect in my expression, look at me! I’m beautiful,I love…❤️ g, and so on… Looking on her beauty, I…

Tho I’ve never had a partner to write poems to, I’ve had a notion, I’ve never stood before Aphrodite, and asked her of you And k.d lang never told me which aisle I needed to go down To make it thru, but I listened to gran, and I’ve planned A long life together, plodding along,…

Couldn’t be happier, ev’n if i were president of america, could I move your spirit Way it moves as I feel it today, sure, across my path How much in love, in love, I am with your eyes, wherein lies, across my path Your spirit moves my blues, a sure heart’s happy A song on…

How much your laughter I want to go fucking mad on, Mind warped in taste of your foreplay, once but touch, Laughing, at me, those eyes blink innocent, in me, melts steel In day, yes, in night yellow-shade they’re laughing wished mad With fucking me, my ear curioser in flames, damn you’re cruel, Creatures tongues…

I was talking to God, domme morrigan, When in front of you once was God, then heaven, in front of you, then how do I understand otherwise how I know God? And I was talking to God about you I was in heaven talking to you once, that was Love

Cold approaches, freeze not over, I hearken every day And season, you goddess of every mood, to hear you play your Spring honeycomb, here’s a poem, revolving each other, Holding your heart, in winter unbroken, weapon strong, Woman, more beautiful each passing, shield of turning, Find ways into your cycle, to birth into your becoming,…

So all’s well, I pick myself up, as I’m brushing myself off-Mum gets a phone call from a “friend “The freaks try get at me thru my motherSo OBVIOUS, attempt to turn the tide Yet another waveUpon which I wonder, why would mum believe a liar, over me whose fought all day long for her…

Yknow I saw you, And I said guys I’m not interested and women I’m not interested in the guys you’re after And I kept walking, But I couldn’t see you I looked in every car, but Your love held me up, as if holding me, and I don’t know how you’re in the Pillows of…

Heart-muscle in motion, but I heard a song your perspective my own In heartbeat seemed urgent to hold the sound, like questioning your version of it I wondered, are you not really the girl who gives her heart easily? My head follows my heart I know tis so, was music of love, I loved you…

All over a sleepless night, you come as phantasm, Whoever this time tells you you’re mad But no domme morrigan, not mad, you’d do Anything to keep out of my bed, it’s as sure as It wouldn’t matter what the hell you did we know There’ll never be another, I just think about your toes…