My healer of stillness ( A sonnet by Daveykins ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- 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.