Once sunken ----=-==-====-==-=---- My wise warriors laugh soundlessly... Did I nevermore accept my Queen? You slumber lying upon the loneliness. I arise, as thunderously as the dragon. You seethe stretching beneath the revulsion. But before my eyes a figure cries, restlessly... Did I nevermore accept my explosion of contentment, unseeingly? In the days of yore I was desolate , but now you are as misunderstood as the worlds... In the days of yore I was temple-wounded. The rainbow accepts me. Their wasteland struggles , my dragon looming above a lush sister stands. In the garden, after the rain. Westcoastwerewolf
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.