In Honour Of Dionysus Poem by DM W

In Honour Of Dionysus



I'm drifting between dreams and realities
In the sweet, and prolonged, haze of these drunken hours.
O I can sense each moment's textured ecstasies,
And the ripening of my poetic powers!

In Honour Of Dionysus
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