Deep ,deep in the deepest recesses of the night, there stalks a shadow. It transcends far beyond the physical celestial eclipse observable in the cosmos. When phantoms and shadows dance in the night, there is silent stalker called the eclipse of the mind. A cosmological event that boils and bubbles in the mind at night when silent slumber dawns on us.
The mind is an expansive universe all on its own. A cosmic event in its own right in the depths of the mind. This mental eclipse causes the convergence of notions in opposition to each other. It is the challenges issued to dreams and nightmares, the radiance of reason at war with the darkness of uncertainty. The furious unrelenting war between confidence and apprehension, happiness at war with sadness. Ideas that glow radiant, now confront the cloak of being obscured. It is like the cold moon casting its shadow over the fiery sun.
This eclipse is not the eclipse of the sun, so watched wit eagerness. It is the violent interplay of thoughts screaming through the braincells like racing cars. The mind is in itself a cosmic dance, the interplay of light ad darkness, of good and bad. of confidence and apprehension, of illumination and shadow.
In the quagmire of this mental eclipse, the mind is the scrutinizer of thoughts, at a time deep in the night of silent slumber, the passage of thoughts, race like demons, to be filtered and refined at the waking hourrs.
