I am a poet;
I beat my chest like a drum,
and bellow with a roar that raises the dead.
My words melt iron,
and my strength holds the sky up.
I froth with desire;
passion ignites my eyes with flames.
When i laugh, stars twinkle,
yet my wrath shakes the forest.
I am a creator.
I fix my seed in the world and watch it bloom to life.
My love is awesome and my deeds legend.
I cause rivers to swell and break their bounds,.
I bend storms to my will,
and command mountains to vomit up gold and jewels.
When I am angry, I can summon hell to scorch the earth.
I am Adam’s issue; a beloved child of Eve.
My parents brought ruin and freedom to the world.
Like them, I gave up paradise for love;
Like them, I raise my fist to heaven.
My brothers are angels; my sisters, stars.
I bask in their brilliance, sharing their ardor.
My joy is fierce and primal.
I am the center of everything; all things flow from my heart.