The Soul as an Intelligent System

Song for Dorothy

In the quiet of the night

A scribe takes up her pen to write

Seeking inspiration from on high

Beneath a dark and brooding sky

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What ails the world

Oh! World of mine

What on Earth has possessed your mind

To cause such harm to your own kind

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Reaping the blighted harvest-

Of bitter seeds sown

Sad soul forlorn- world war torn

In the lands where it was taught

Nought but love your fellow man

Is this the worlds end now at hand

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Clear waters ran through a fertile land

By the light of dawn we called it home

We shared a dream but now it’s gone

Sacrificed to false gods

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Hush now weeping willow

Hush now the whole wide world

All pride is humbled all anger spent

For I hurt my soul- I hurt my friend

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This dark night reveals the light

Of countless stars that jewel the heavens

I sit and gaze in silent awe

At love made sure so long ago

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Before my passion is spent

Before dream takes hold

I promise my soul always to know

This is not a lost cause

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Glossy society holds no comfort for me

These illusions of security

Endorsed by insincerity

With a head in the sand mentality

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No more the green and pleasant land

Slaughter awaits sacrificial lambs

Wild flowers mark-

Where they would roam

Amongst the meadows that were home

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Beset by troubled dreams

Bound by other’s schemes

Caught in the throng- herded along

Out of luck- out of time

At odds with the Grand Design

I fear what will become

Of a world where love has come undone

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And every time I look away

There’s a void inside as deep as space

A blue fleck lost in the Milky Way

Dumbed down with distraction-

To ease the pain

Drowning in the carbon rain

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I could label the Earth-

Turn it’s goodness to dross

Package it up and coat it with gloss

But when the scales tip and I sell it off

I know it is I who must pay the cost

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I could subjugate the whole wide world

Amass great stores of gold and pearls

But when the dust returns to dust

I would regret the love I’d lost

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Oh! Open my eyes so I might see

Loosen my tongue so I may speak

Of what it is that my soul seeks

Step by step lead me where

I understand and truly care

Let the truth be spoken

This endless night be broken

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If I look to the stars I fail to see

The inner light that is guiding me

From deep within to Eternal lands

Made by Soul’s loving hands

They are not so far away

Just a blink of the eye is what some say

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All on Earth should have free choice

To follow their own inner voice

All have the spark within

Together we make a mighty flame

That time and tide could never fade

Oh! Brave new world- world of mine

Now is your time to truly shine

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