Boreas the God of the North Wind Poem

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Boreas, god of the north wind's might,
A tempest roaring with icy bite,
A force of nature, fierce and strong,
With gusts that howl, and cold that's long.
A bearded deity, ancient and grand,
With frozen breath and icy hand,
You rule the winter's frozen domain,
Bringing frost and snow, in your icy reign.
From icy mountains to frozen seas,
Your power spans across the northern leas,
Your gusts can whip, your chill can bite,
A force of nature, a fearsome sight.
Boreas, god of the icy blast,
Your wintry touch is unsurpassed,
With frozen fingers and icy breath,
You bring the chill of winter's death.
Yet in your strength, there's also grace,
A beauty found in your frozen embrace,
The snowflakes dance in your icy air,
A winter wonderland, so cold and rare.
Boreas, god of the north wind's call,
Your power echoes, through mountains tall,
A deity of winter's icy reign,
We honor you, with awe and acclaim.