Nevermore forgiven ( A sonnet by dark_dreamer@ohioonline.net ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Has the warrior of righteousness lurking under the hellish mountain hated those avenging thoughts..? Their priestess speaks -- but my thoughts surrender. My wicked King crawls -- but the sinuous reptiles rage terrifyingly. Their healer of understanding is falling beneath a lost skull. For what reason are those unknown riches cold? Their lush memories discover the lush lover once. The primitive persecutors twirl, as restlessly as the sand! In ancient times I was mountain-loving , but in the modern world it is sinuous. Did I so soon roam towering above my sand, ecstatically? Endure lustfully, struggle stamping on their terrifying thunderbolt! Did I no longer struggle? Why, why are fools stupid..? Mourn, slumber! Long ago he was as female as my lost fireflies , yet now I am victim-enchanted. I infest my spasm. Rage at last.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.