In the forest of shadows
19 Feb 2013
Sometimes it happens, when you go trough the forest - cold and alien, and suddenly with inexplicable power emotions are filling your soul . The world - changes. Soft steps are audible, and the sound of boots on the semi-frozen soil - you feel a unification with the nature. The wind, such cold and severe becomes the only satellite, it attracts with itself, and whispers on the ear - "Come on, open your eyes. Don't be afraid to look at the world on another way , after all, reality not such as people see it." And you give in to temptation carefully to step in new, other world of enveloping fog, of fresh, crude smell of the earth. Birds are silent, they already fall asleep, after all it's- twilight, and the nature silently plunges into a non-existence. Twilight is a special time, it fills with a gray shade and tranquillity our subconsciousness. You are alone in the darkening wood, eyes are closed, feelings become aggravated. All beauty of this world in you, is included into you, revels in you, and you are enjoying it. Steps are removed, the silence comes imperceptibly, and becomes terrible. You can't hear a sound, only heart beating and waiting for some miracles. The tunnel from the lop-sided, ancient and gloomy trees is visible. They are bent on both parties of the avenue in a freakish arch. Everything floats - as if in a hypnotic dream and as in slow-motion shot - branches silently rock, lonely leaves are falling. The tunnel is narrowed, and you're walking in the air. Bright flash - and in mind flashes one million events at the same time, one million thoughts, one million days. And then the understanding comes.The truth opens more and more with each silent sigh. Both this wood, and this mystery, and winter...
And the you'll understand, that you still can change the world to a better place!
Please excuse me for my bad English, but i wanted so much to share with you my story.