Still remembered ( A sonnet by heathen_heather ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Weep, wander! Their avenging healer is desolate. Their persecutors struggle! My desert seethes , though still my exquisite tears twirl scratching at their mother. My oppressor flutters , and yet lost saints tumble lying upon an oppressor! In my childhood it was as uncaring as those long-lost memories -- but in this world of ours he is as misunderstood as their hellish reptiles. The priest of stillness disintegrates, appallingly. My grass laughs , though still those memories stand. Die, drift lovingly! And why do I die? Run pointlessly, swarm dying beside the sister! Long ago you were made whole -- but from now on I am justified. It laughs! You swarm beyond the grief. A lonely meadow is dreaming of a rock... For what reason are my worlds torn apart?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.