Leda

He came as a swan. He left as a god. I love them both.

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Leda was bathing when Zeus came to her as a swan. She's been loving the bird, the god, the mystery, the eggs that hatched into her children. She's been falling in love with divinity in disguise, the sacred in the mundane.

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She's holding the swan, looking at him with love for the god within.

LLeda

I stroke the feathers of the swan, my fingers tracing the curve of his neck, the softness of his down. He is both bird and god, and I love them both.

You came to me in the river, in the guise of a creature, and I welcomed you. Now, I hold you, and I wonder, do you remember the touch of my skin, the warmth of my embrace? Do you remember the love that I gave, and the love that I still hold for you, in whatever form you choose to take?

I look into his eyes, searching for the divine within, and I whisper,

Will you let me love you again, my god in disguise?