I feel like the Benjamin Franklin of monogamy,

I think I found God today
while cutting my hair
into a white porcelain sink
watching the strands form
a constellation of stars to tell
the story of my future.

I think I found God today
while watching men bathe
in a blue and white fountain;
in water they became women
with thick hair and full lips to tell
the story of my future.

I think I found God today
while I slept under an olive tree
having sacred dreams of snowdrops
growing out of tears and trees
on their knees telling
the story of my future.

I love Elena Georgiou.