DISENGAGEMENT

Here I am standing on the hill top looking down
 at the very existences of the night, as it slowly disengage the depth of the dead of the night filling it with shadows walking around in an mere state of  wonderland. Pacing from place to place wondering aimlessly through the stairways of darkness, within the deepness of silent whispers blowing through the trees that have lost there leaves.Yet those same shadows are Seeking and Searching, for that one thing that can feed them in ways unimaginable as it can be, only found in the deepness of the darkness that creeps through the night. Yet as the trees branches reach out towards the skies with out reach arms, creating shadows against the cold blacken ground casing visions that becomes images of walking silhouettes of different creations. Yet as I stand here and look out as far as my eyes, can see through the illuminations of night shadows as the structures of the buildings become, intricately woven within the collaboration of the dead of the night. It is here within this transcending moment of silence on top of this hill top away, from the insanity and madness that I am free to think subconsciously as I release all my thoughts. As I  slowly begin reconnecting with my  heart and soul and subconsciousness of my mind. For I don't want you to think like ME, I just want you to think subconsciously when you, get a chance to be alone in the deepness of the night. Amongst the walls of silence that surrounds you as you escape, from the mere madness and insanity of the world to think subconsciously to reboot and reconnect. With thyself to recharge and regroup and to rechange, and to be able to become one with the universe and theology the dead silence of the night.