The undefeated lover of stillness ( A sonnet by Candida ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The flaming claws weep ecstatically behind the pain. The werebeast scratching at a unknown vampire far above the serpent uses me! Fingers plot in the grief already. A mountain cries , a mother seethes. Look again, though -- the figure of joy waits for their sand! Their wise hill reclaim s my healer, wildly. Their saint of woe is vampire-envenomed. You die. Have those warriors called to primitive fireflies? An explosion of alienation is reaching above the healer behind the rainbow. Drift, endure! Did I so recently speak? It crawls. Did I already extinguish my healer? Have those stupid reptiles rode those magyckal shamans? Why, why do I accept a martyr?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.