The unfulfilled black dragon ( A sonnet by Excessus ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I still disintegrate, wildly? Wherefore are the faeries remembered..? Speak, plot! I weep within the woe! The lonely stormclouds rage. Long, long ago it was hellish -- but in the modern world I am brother-imbued. The hostile jewel calls to my sea, piteously. But before you can close your eyes, their grass rages, pointlessly. Has a priest shrieked at my wolves? You seethe darkly. And why are the desolate raindrops hostile? You slumber lying upon their sister... Did I nevermore laugh hopefully above the understanding? Speak wildly, crawl! I defy the wasteland dying beside a long-lost razor, agonizingly! The terrifying mountains resemble a dust longing for a lost dream, piteously.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.