The Underground
A kingdom of eternal stairs
Tilting precariously beneath the earth
Our castle’s turrets, bladelike stalactites
And our sky is the sea of fire
A labyrinth of ancient chaos alive
Unsteady, ready to fall at the slightest
Magnetic upset into its own blazing atmosphere
©2018 S. M. Shuford
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