Zephyrus the God of the West Wind Poem

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Zephyrus, god of the western wind,
A gentle breeze, so kind and kindled,
A breath of freshness, a sigh of ease,
Bringing calmness, with a gentle tease.
From realms afar, you sweep with grace,
A messenger of serenity's embrace,
With wings that flutter, in shades of gold,
You paint the skies with beauty untold.
Zephyrus, god of the western gale,
Your whispers soothe, like a tender tale,
Your touch caresses, with a gentle hand,
Bringing tranquility to sea and land.
With rustling leaves and swaying flowers,
You bring to life the earth's verdant bowers,
A chorus of fragrances fills the air,
As you pass by, with a gentle flair.
Zephyrus, god of the gentle breeze,
A harbinger of peace and ease,
In your presence, all is calm and bright,
A moment of stillness, a serene sight.
We honor you, with grateful hearts,
For the tranquility your breeze imparts,
Zephyrus, god of the west wind's grace,
You bring serenity to every place.