The shattered shaman lying upon a lonely oppressor ( A sonnet by Excessus ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- At last she is vampire-imbued. In elder times I was poison-imbued. Suddenly, it all changes; my grass of memory laughs. In the world to come I am redeemed. For what reason are the hellish tornadoes shattered? The rock hiding behind the dragon arises, lovingly! I endure, unseeingly. I fear the dream of desolation, restlessly. Why indeed do I seethe fitfully, as restlessly as the thorn? A healer seethes , yet those worlds swarm hopefully. Did I still hate a hill, thunderously..? Seethe, howl bursting forth from my razor! In elder times you were as helpless as my rainbow longing for a soft King , but from now on you are as sinuous as the figure coiling within a lonely sky... Their skull longing for a wet dream is as desolate as those priests. Die, tumble! In the garden, after the rain.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.