The owl lurks in the oak tree...
Waiting, silently 'til night falls.
The prey, running below,
Caught in the talons,
Soon to be shredded.
Day arrives as the night had...
Taken another life.
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Lurking inside the dark mind
One is fesible, and trying to understand.
Why is this so?
Why can't the world be fair
To one, and to all?
Do the Gods not see?
Don't they hear our cries?
Why won't they respond?
Life is complicated
And ever decreasing.
The dark mind questions,
But no answers are found.
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"In lake'ch"...We are information. The universe is information. Information, like number, is ultimately a resonant property of mind.