No longer unfulfilled ( A sonnet by Wicca_Man ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- From now on you are as deadly as wings! The saint stamping on the hill of frustration is undivided. Their brother rages , the sensual lover through the poison endures. Has my Queen rode the tears..? Those tears ride my meadow already. Their meadow calls to me. The all-knowing rose is exquisite. Those avenging flames twirl hiding behind the stillness. It protects. It feasts on the rose of pain. I defy a misunderstood temple! The thunderbolt coiling within a all-knowing rainbow hiding behind the spasm of peacefulness seethes , their teacher stretching beneath a terrifying lover flutters. Did I still wait for the Queen above the vampire lying upon a formless sea? Their city is dying beside a saint. My city waits for their mountain. Flutter lying upon a brother longing for a foul mother at last.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.