Infinity Pool

In spite of some expositions asserting the coordinates 

of where this universal solvent - unevaluated by the EPA - folds,

I sometimes swim.

Is keeping buoyant believing the water, neither brackish nor shallow,

will shore up a divine incumbent?

Memory recites another one-sided conversation I had with some planet, 

which did not know its airtime hung 

between a snow emergency declaration and a missing child report. 

Cutting short my discussion with what I hoped was a small wave,

I settle to float.