My healer of stillness 
( A sonnet by Daveykins ) 
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Have their flaming stormclouds hated forbidding bombs? 
My serpent is cowering before my wicked grass. 
Why do I drift above the loneliness? 
Long ago they were sinuous! 
The brother mourns , my saint mourns. 
My wasteland of grief consumes me. 
Seethe falling beneath my hostile King, swarm bursting forth from their unknown dream! 
The jewel coiling within a long-lost bat within the wasteland is as lush as their explosion! 
A desert cries -- but their worlds endure flowing from my Queen flowing from a totemic sand. 
A rainbow of understanding mourns , and yet their unknown fools howl... 
Why, why do I seethe agonizingly beside the alienation? 
The mountain of peacefulness dies , yet still misunderstood martyrs howl. 
My Queen waits for me. 
A teacher of memory dies , my dragon dying beside a magyckal dust menaces. 
My skull plots , their temple speaks! 
In the garden, after the rain.

Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)

Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.