Illumination

Rushing down the slopes, past shadows in the evergreens as they reach out in shapes of those to whom they stand so close. A flash in sight before miles away leans a seconds recognition to form a thought and heart the symbols spoken from the light. Be secret and dark though visible still, deciphered only to those who seek: the search for something known on higher planes or within our souls. Dionysus laughing as we fight in vain to see what so plainly seeks our sight from beyond Lethe.