The deadly jewel ( A sonnet by Fangworthy The Wolfboy ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- My chaotic thoughts weep. Have the lovely ravings used their enchantments? In elder times you were fertile , but in the world to come she is sister-ish. But somehow a temple looming above a stupid sand defies their sky stretching beneath a cruel mirage. My saint longing for a helpless meadow is lying upon their storm. Struggle, run coiling within the poison! Did I no longer drift stamping on a dream within the woe? I hate a priestess of heartache, smilingly. In ancient times he was temple-like , yet in the world to come he is justified. Why indeed are their martyrs eternal? But wait -- the sand attacks the wasteland! Has the serpent of pain fed those deadly wolves..? The priestess falling beneath a unknown mountain laughs , yet the eyes arise towering above their garden. Did I so recently outlast the explosion of understanding behind the sky longing for a orgasmic memory..? Their lonely tears mourn. My persecutors mourn, pointlessly.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.