05/05/17 - (Earth) Liber LXV, Cap. I, v. 59-61

[Danica]

Liber LXV, Cap. I, v. 59-61

59. Stained is the purple of thy mouth, O brilliant one, with the white glory of the lips of Adonai.
60. The foam of the grape is like the storm upon the sea; the ships tremble and shudder; the shipmaster is afraid.
61. That is thy drunkenness, O holy one, and the winds whirl away the soul of the scribe into the happy haven.

[Danica]

Rhapsody of ecstasy. The ego trembles (the experience is like a storm on open sea), but the ecstasy of Union uplifts high the soul.