No Olympus This

Alone.
So alone.
Even Man
Lowly Man
has Woman
and Friend.
Equals
I created.
No Olympus
this
Heaven.
Galaxies
have each
other.
One word
is truly many;
companions.
No Olympus
this.
No room here
for another
like
me.
No equal.
Watching
Insects
crawl
no longer
suffices.
They are not
Alone.
But is companionship
worth the cost?
To create an equal...
and Die...?
No room here for two.
No Olympus,
This.
Omnipotent
But
Impotent.
For a moment...
to gaze into
Another's
Eyes...
My own,
but not...
As I die...
In that
final
moment
to share....
Ha! To think...
mortals
envy me!
No Olympus
this.
The awful price
of Power.
Am I willing
to pay
it?
Or even the price
to lose it?
Give up
My Supremacy?
For
Another?
Or end it
Forever,
fade
away
into the mists?
No Olympus
This
But...
It could be...
Weaken myself,
Lose my
Omnipotence
and Then create
an equal
who
can exist
Beside my
Lesser
self.
Or a hundred,
A thousand?
Olympus
this?

But...
to reduce myself,
to be less
than I truly am
for any reason....
Could I?
Should I?
No Olympus
this.
No feasts
of Nectar and
Ambrosia.
No debates
of equals with
equals.
No contests
to prove one's
worth.
No Olympus
This.

So Alone....