ZEUS—Miyo
The tallest tree will bow and bend
To worship the sky—goddess of heavens.
Its power so great—invincible...
Great is the name of a terrible storm.
The lives of the innocent — Story untold,
They cried for money, silvers and golds;
The great flood, the great storm —Conquer simple homes,
While the saints of the upmost, celebrates without lost.
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PoetryKollektives Unbewusstes Man-something in you-is I. What are We-You-Me; Are we the same? -uniquely distinct. I believe what others might think they want to believe. You may disagree what I also disagree; -either, nor, neither, or the same. more or l...
