castles by the sea.

empty brand new interstate stretches repetitive patterns of metal
a hideous beautiful factory for a mile by the sea spewing cancer into the air surrounding barges on the horizon with power. fog.
neon green planted in a perfect grid shimmer in wet sunlight.
empty castles, does ANYONE live in this endless expanse? shells of stone homes come at me from a dream a lifetime before.
chameleon sand colors dirt in the hillside no, a house it is a home it was.
an abandoned castle with four fancy bishop spires charcoal dark graffiti by the... ocean? looks like it today, looming out of the fog brushing on sandy shores, extending in the shape of a waning moon.