Floating City Of The Rue

twelve charred houses in a row on a thirteen inch brass chain floating in the ocean
put there by a madman bent on creating a new world for his creations
the madman floated on a raft made of dead sea spider silk for sixty nine days
painstakingly retouching the details on his twelve little houses for his creations
he called them The Rue the spawn of the Ruined before
tiny beings barely bigger than thirteen specks of salt sewed together by a kiss
blue lipped dark features golden undertones eye reflected with the tides
the madman made a Queen no bigger than his thumb he wove her from the dreams
that fishes dream deep in the darkest parts of the ocean