THE DARKNESS OF THE TREES

What is it about darkness that makes us stumble within the dark as it's presence, awakens the very depth of our subconsciousness as we blindly, walk through the unknown with its anticipation from the darkness of night. As it metamorphosis images below the surface of our mind those that only we can see, where the stairway to unlocking our deepest secrets and night dreams become unfolded as they manifest into existence. Yet as the resonating thoughts seems to come alive in intricately, woven fabric created by dysfunctional thoughts of darkness. Presenting it itself as demons disguise as the devils in human skin, as they slowly penetrate the mere fragments of our thoughts, hiding behind a mask tormenting our spiritual soul. Systematically and psychologically and mentally  conditioning us, with subconscious subliminal messages ripping us into shreds of bits and pieces of shatter images of illusions. Yet with no faces to see no voices to hear nor a whisper of a sudden sounds, only a shadow silhouette hiding within the depth and deepness of the trees. As it is created in the image of a bird on a wire, uncage watching the moonlight glowing against the darken skies waiting patiently for the moment to manifest mysterious.