I am greece.

Salt flows downward in the most simple motion I have ever witnessed.
This woman asks me what I have witnessed.

This woman is beautiful.
She appears only in my dreams.

I say,"I have witnessed only the most corrupt events of this century."
"I am unknown.", I add.
For a moment, I am a god.

I speak to my high power mindset.
god, this woman is beautiful.
god, this woman is a god.
but who am I to speak?