Spatial Navigation of the Universe

The universe relentlessly expands in vicious circles, of which I move around in Infinite regression is the mark I toe, that leads me to ecumenical emancipation I collect neural correlates of consciousness from the stars in an unkempt sky Pollinating nuclear fusions with my angular momentum, if that makes any sense I commence to dispense immense nonsense in sequence with no consequence Out of the darkness it has come to light that we are all crepuscular tortoises Traversing the shell of a much larger terrapin, as one would walk on the ground Realizing the cosmos is no less than turtles stacked on turtles all the way down Date: 6/29/19 Contest: The Universe Poetry Contest Sponsor: Nina Parmenter