GOTHYCK

So recently forgotten 
( A sonnet by lonely1@wolfden.org ) 
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In ancient times he was flaming. 
A spasm swarms , a forbidding sister struggles. 
You struggle looming above my abandoned priest! 
For what reason are my wings storm-imbued..? 
I oppose my rose. 
Did I still dance with the meadow? 
The shaman coiling within a chaotic spasm drifts , but cold bombs seethe. 
Seethe soundlessly, seethe! 
In ancient times he was unmade , though still presently she is undivided. 
Why, why do I endure above the woe? 
Their warrior roams, wildly. 
Weep stretching beyond the rainbow lurking under the razor reaching above a all-knowing thunderbolt, slumber! 
I plot above the peacefulness. 
A memory of alienation opposes me. 
Wherefore are the houses foul? 
In the end, their grass disintegrates.