up to my tits in infinity

I am up to my tits in infinity

whipping my head around to face the future in the sun set

like it actually mattered

here on top of the world

looking down on creation

like that song karen carpenter cobbled together

to keep herself from not eating

or whatever

while i float in liquid amethyst

soaking in it

up to my tits

in infinity.

(c) r. l. elke