Writers Harbor

Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

  • Rules for Writers

    1. Abandon Hope, Ye Who Enter Here. It’s a dangerous and heartless world for those who put their fears and hearts out into the world for review. 2. Respect the stupid man. Though they be ignorant and nuisance, they also be your audience, many stupid people in the world. Write for the audience because no…

  • I Write So Much (Inside My Head)

    I write so much inside my head, I fear you will not understand, I place my fingers on these keys and pray that God would still my hand. An arrow pierces to the quick and causes mortal soul to bleed, As words appear upon the page my heart laid bare for all to read. Are…

  • Jessica is not coming to play today

    Jessica is not coming to play today credits: Evangelis ( “Missing you “) frenzfrenz (YouTube) Thursday, March 8th 2007 I guess this is not a good morning for me. Oh, the sun is shining. I’m home, for a week off. In my comfortable house. With the dogs lying around outside, contentedly dozing in the sun.…

  • If you’re good…

    IF YOU’RE GOOD… (I took a child, by the hand) IF YOU’RE GOOD… If you’re good, you can come with me. You’ll have to be good. Otherwise I won’t take you. Give me your hand. There now… Close your eyes, and listen to me. We’re in a helicopter, a small one, flying along… Precariously, fragile,…

  • Dreams to Allah

  • Exile

    EXILE credit: Mantovani – Exodus (we hold something precious in our hands: the fate of our very own true inner self. “a fragile craft in gentle hands “) EXILE I wonder often what dark dreams were flowing through my silent mind and where did all those waters flow the streams of unrelenting thought? My refuge…

  • When Saddam met Satan

    The book he clutched (do you remember that photo of Saddam being led to the gallows, clutching the Koran?) Of all the thuggery the world has known from the subtle to full blown few can match the art so well as one guy I hope’s in Hell. He was indeed a prototype who never learned…

  • You’re Such An Animal!

    Seven o’clock and I’m sitting alone, Waiting for you to call on the phone. Long lonely nights without you in my Den, Thinking about all the mess that I’m in. That other bear, she meant nothing to me, Now, Mama bear… how can I make you see! That even though you don’t think it’s funny,…

  • When I look at the sky

    When I look at the sky I realize why I feel so small grasshopper tall when I contemplate our feeble fate. Who dares to say that their way is the ‘only’ road that will carry the load of the great(?) mind of Humankind?   Last edited by Francis Meyrick on February 23, 2010, 9:21 pm

  • Friendship

    credit: Vangelis ” The Tao of Love “ (Bounced off: Butterfli’s ” I call you friend “) Friendship “It is my hope that you find peace It is my help that you have when you need It is my love that shall never end And it is all because I call you friend “ And…

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