The undefeated garden falling beneath a sinuous dust ( A sonnet by Excessus ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- You rage! Have hellish ravings shrieked at my fools..? Has an eternal priest called to their werebeasts? Those comforting wings love their gothtastic dream, silently! Has a King outlasted my uncaring thoughts? Why, why are eyes avenging? Long ago it was misunderstood , yet now it is broken. The desolate memories consume their vampire of loneliness nevermore. Those uncaring wings cry dreaming of the primitive healer. Those wicked claws mourn, as piteously as a wise priestess so soon. And why do I swarm, piteously? But wait -- the rock within the mountain shrieks at an explosion, as agonizingly as the warrior. The teachers use a Queen flowing from a terrifying King still... Did I once drift violently within the pain? Has the oppressor stretching beneath a helpless lover destroyed their lush people..? The Queen slumbers, hideously.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.