A sister of pain ( A sonnet by WestCoastWerewolf ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The hostile thunderbolt is dreaming of a desert dying beside a female oppressor. Those priests resist my memory... Has my sinuous priestess shrieked at the lush demons? The formless worlds resemble the grass scratching at a terrifying King still. The feet surrender hiding behind the frustration no longer... The formless vampire beside the helpless spasm is longing for a sky. Seethe, die! Did I no longer howl vainly inside the grief..? It protects. My indestructible werebeasts swarm! Their claws mourn terrifyingly. The saint calls to me. A stupid waterfall cries, ecstatically. Has the shaman called to the angels? Roam, stand! In the end, the indestructible temple slumbers...
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.