Netherworld details

But it is not for sure, the deep blue's mutuality

At times such an azure strikes forth in hiccups, one wonders

Whether its play is to flatter the darkness in guise 

Only to keep from engulfing demise

While alcazar creaks in the agony of an eroded foundation

Befouled evergreens twist aloft,

Metal spires tear dunes of grey thunderclouds,

At the edge of it all.