myths - Popular Poems and stories from category

The brightness of the light
And the celestial harmony I bring
Are the signs of my eternal beauty.
The pulchritude of the stars

When your life is over,
You are placed
Before a court,
So that it decides

I sing to people
And charm animals
With my beautifully constructed songs
That are full of grace and courage.

A premonition
Of a long string of events,
A long succession
Of happenings,

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I am the speed and the elegance
Of a horse,
And I am often seen accompanied
By a dragon, a phoenix and a crane.

I am the god of joy and pleasure.
I bring you riches wide, immeasured,
I bring you songs and dance, and feasts
And free you from enormous beasts.

My four faces
Are the faces of life and death.
I have eight hands,
In which I hold

The highness of the sky
Is something in between
The endless celestial heat
Of crispy stars

I am vast and lonely,
I carry the hardest thing -
The sky with all of its planets and stars.
The heaviness of the endless element,

Two-spirited,
Long-lived
And powerful,
I have two bodies,

The touch of rain,
Barely felt by the skin,
Is part of the spring rites.
The rain carries memories