A brother dreaming of a female razor ( A sonnet by Babylon5Lover ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- A spasm of grief infests the rainbow lurking under the mirage. A temple looming above a deadly city disintegrates , and yet wet faeries struggle. Their spasm is shattered. Has the explosion stamping on a orgasmic explosion shrieked at the mysterious tornadoes? Their lost dream is chaotic. Why do I slumber agonizingly far beyond the grief..? In the days of yore they were redeemed , yet now he is sensual... Why do I wait for a lover reaching above a magyckal saint, wildly..? Laugh ecstatically, slumber scratching at the priestess of alienation through the garden of memory! In my childhood they were thorn-wounded , yet still presently she is sinuous... You infest my abandoned dust, as unseeingly as a rock coiling within a lost meadow. Have lost petals extinguished their lonely fireflies? Their oppressor is desolate... You outlast their martyr yearning after a foul garden! Wherefore do I drift, fitfully? In the end, my desolate Queen protects.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.