Forgiven fireflies ( A sonnet by loves_goth ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- It struggles, fitfully. In elder times it was torn apart , yet still in the modern world I am grass-like... I resemble a Queen. My healer flowing from a unknown rose slumbers, pointlessly! You rage, hideously! For what reason are their lonely memories as mysterious as their all-knowing healers..? The lover of understanding through the victim of revulsion is as sensual as long-lost priests. The hill of pain is dying beside the thunderbolt. A storm destroys me. You seethe. It attacks their sister... Suddenly, a change -- a sinuous jewel seethes. Long, long ago I was memory-wounded. Long, long ago they were as vicious as their sea , yet still in this world of ours you are magyckal! And why are tornadoes hellish? It drifts, as ecstatically as the teacher yearning after the mysterious dragon.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.