• The bustle of human life starts to become muffled
    and then is muted altogether
    Quiet
    All form of sound is swallowed into a gaping abyss of silence
    The constant chatter of daytime abruptly lost in the void of night
    Bliss
    The feeling of complacency crashes over me in tremendous waves
    And I allow this primordial embodiment of silence to take control
    Silence
    Stars overhead, like fine holes being poked through the fabric of the nighttime sky
    The almost mournful, milky light of the full moon encasses the world in a silver film
    Ecstasy
    Mind meshing with the very essence of the night
    I spin in endless circles, barefoot in the cool grass, rejoicing in the hypnotic silver light
    Realization
    As the silvery light dissolves into nothingness, it is replaced by the peachy rays of dawn
    And I come to the understanding that my peaceful moment of silence and repose

    Is over