I was walking with all my companions and we start to hear in the rumors of flowers and in the words of the flying of birds that there is a beautiful human claiming for her god! We hear "She speak with Thruth and Love about the God of Wine, she's wise, she's devote" Here I am with Silenus and the Nymphs, some fauns and of course my Maenads who bless this words of yours with their chants. Only happy libations and good loves for you!!
Evoé!!
you rock, steemit version of Bacchus, your like my fav. How about this poem/hymm I found some time ago:
"I call upon loud-roaring and revelling Dionysus,
primeval, double-natured, thrice-born, Bacchic lord,
wild, ineffable, secretive, two-horned and two-shaped.
Ivy-covered, bull-faced, warlike, howling, pure,
You take raw flesh, you have feasts, wrapt in foliage, decked with grape clusters.
Resourceful Eubouleus, immortal god sired by Zeus
When he mated with Persephone in unspeakable union.
ir-girdled nymphs breathe on me in a spirit of perfect agape".
"In intoxication, physical or spiritual, the initiate recovers an intensity of feeling which prudence had destroyed; she finds the world full of delight and beauty, and her imagination is suddenly :liberated from the prison of everyday preoccupations. The Bacchic ritual produced what was called 'enthusiasm', which means etymologically having the god enter the worshipper, who believed: that she became one with the god".
Forgive me for not sourcing it, I dont know where I found it!
This is as beautiful as You my Beloved!!
Maybe I can share the link to both of your posts (Because I can see that you have another) in the introduction of my next post!! But only if you like the Idea my Dearest!!
The Muses send their Blessings for You!!
Evoé!!
that would be great yes, I will make a post about the Mystery Villa sooner then later.