Message In a Hennessy Bottle

https://www.strategypage.com/htmw/htsf/20160301.aspx Beneath the rubble of the Ocean Where Panoply Swirls Decadent Memories of Jupiter Before the Flood-Omega and, retro-spect, the turn of Archimedes Poseidon in A Rage Prophecies the Doom of the Titans The Rush of the Nightengales In the Dark of Obsidian Night In the Cool of the Shrouded Dawn Whom Fell to Earth Without Hearkening the Runes of the Sibyl Or Gilding the Armor of the Hoplite "They Came Only to Procure the Heat of Day" Poseidon proclaimed to his Daughter Ocean Or Complained, Perhaps In Damnable Rhyme With the Flow and Beat of Her Tides Steadily Plummeting Above "Yes, And I Love Him For It." >Venus^< Demurred Coquettishly "His Day is the Urge That I Hear, ---In the Night." Quietly, she returned to her Lonely Merman