Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

See? What mighty strength I’m up against! Honest men editing social media! I can’t post it… I’ll stand my ground with the love of my goddess Hahaha

The primal vision I wish that I could dance my way out from alone Step a goddess, into the shopping centre, my joy move Thru other people, as if all of a sudden we were one Dance hall, a wave of happiness, I into them go Beyond my being, into one spirit-soul. Yet, always Seem…

Defending the sovereignty of Lesbos, and domme morrigan, my queen I hold out against the onslaught of the madly fervourous country, Australia We are a little band, surviving off our love alone As I resist the spells of illusionists, seeking to claim fame, I defend my domme morrigan I thought I heard someone say something about…

I am writing to you, but not writing to you, a sketch, giving you time on your own, I’ll preserve the past days self-portrait They want to be the ones who draw me for people to see, becoming more sloppy, arrogant, over the top, and abusive, as they do to people they can’t affect But…

The fact that the freak with the dog who was following me, and I yelled that at him and said freak, will you then call me crazy And thats exactly what he did I’m far from crazy, domme morrigan do not cry, I stand my ground along with God You people accuse me of being…

Let’s smash the freak link surround Find each other in the crowd Two lovers vowed Untie each other’s tongue, knit for the other one And if a freak thing thinks itself bigman Go out with knife in hand And break that freak link around Happy again, good. I see you understand

I dont know if you support Trump I’ve always found him a comical figure One has to suspend disbelief when one watches the news now It’s not just the faces he pulls Venezuela, then he pulled out Greenland, I thought perhaps he’d go for Easter Island or a career as a painter, paint a portrait…

My sudden conversion to bdsm If plato introduced my poem, bdsm is X X is G I realised as I looked at her The X of liberation Handed over her binding X is G And if X is not for others X is in unity me Love, bdsm, and liberation Then to take up the…

What is love? I love you I’ll keep saying that until you hear it You are loved, dear Beloved My beloved I love you When I think of a reason, there’s none Just come

Do you know those puzzles of illusion Hearing a rabbit that hides a face? My life is one of those puzzles, Stem, slender arm, or wind-instrument, your voice of a thousand names So many, question the ways, in a Puzzle rearranged, yet when I see your face, steadfast remain, I in my place A thousand…