Zeus: I am
August 18, 2011
I am what I am
A god of many forms
Not a rapist
Not a monster
I am the wind
Sculpting the world
Testing the strength
And resolve of all
I am the rain
Flowing over, around
Purifying miasma
Nourishing all life
I am the thunder
Rumbling like a drum
Through the sky and
Through the heart
I am lightning
Unpredictable movement
Instantly enlightening
Uncontrollable change
I am the storm
Hide from me
Or embrace me
Reveling in joy
I am the storm’d oak
Steadfast and true
of earth and sky
I reach for you.
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4 of Wands 
This poem reads like Zeus Himself. It is if the trees at Dodona whispered the words from His heart to yours.
blessings,
Arianrhod
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What a lovely thing to say. Thank you.
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So melancholic… It speaks to me, to what I can feel of him sometimes.
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I’m not sure it is melancholic but he does seem to tire of being mis-sed…as in misrepresented and misunderstood and mistaken for something he is not. Thanks.
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very nice! It is always wonderful to see such positive reflective poems written for Zeus. I am still trying to figure out how to get lines close together like that when I post my poetry.
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Thanks. In this case, the inspiration for this poem was taken from one of the stories in the Zeus Devotional.
As for the formatting, I go in under the HTML tab when I post to remove the extra spaces that WordPress insists on putting in.
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Love it.
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Thanks!
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