Zeus does not send rain, he actually rains, and the clouds are Zeus's
and the rays of the sun are Zeus's.

Last night, after I read the above, the sky

lit up as lightning roaring
thunder falling raindrops
to a thirsty earth.

On Jupiter's surface a storm of over 12,000 miles long rages, 7,000
miles wide, with 400 mph winds harassing the edges of its, "Great
Red Spot." First seen five centuries ago, it still swirls around itself;
while Zeus, shedding his human shape, reaps its power to create.