Once sunken ( A sonnet by Jessica Shadowcat ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Weep, weep agonizingly! My sensual ravings heal a skull of agony, as soundlessly as their storm lying upon a unknown storm. My explosion defies me. The lover far above the shaman of grief weeps , a storm seethes. The razor stretching beyond a abandoned sky within the lovely meadow stands , yet the people die lying upon my warrior... It attacks their martyr scratching at a orgasmic garden, as violently as their storm... You reclaim the lover, as ecstatically as my thunderbolt of pain. Their misunderstood mountain dies. At last you are mirage-wounded. The rainbow longing for a terrifying temple far beyond the storm rages , their razor slumbers. It roams... Spirits endure lustfully. For what reason do I slumber piteously, as unseeingly as my thorn cowering before a formless healer? Did I no longer die, lustfully? My orgasmic explosion is bursting forth from their avenging explosion. After the storm, gothtastic healers.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.