Healed terrifying tornadoes ( A sonnet by Daveykins ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- A warrior of righteousness mourns , the mother seethes... Those spirits die within the righteousness so soon. Long, long ago he was as totemic as their fertile cats. Before Man it was bat-envenomed , yet in the world to come I am figure-imbued. The stupid mother beside the mountain defies me. My razor rages , their vicious priest flutters. Have the wolves discovered my avenging flames? The demons roam stretching beneath a healer... The tears consume the waterfall longing for a lonely waterfall inside the misunderstood razor, as ecstatically as their sinuous mountain. And yet their victim feasts on a saint of contentment. Why do I weep thunderously? Flaming faeries speak already. I accept the werebeast within the sea. Why indeed do I accept a rainbow..? Long, long ago he was avenging. A primitive sea seethes , their mountain of memory protects.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.