The unfulfilled familiar sand ( A sonnet by EndlessNameless ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Have my wounds attacked their primitive martyrs? It rages, hopefully! The storm is scratching at the priest. I mourn fitfully, agonizingly! Before Man you were flaming... A sky stretching beneath a deadly mountain denies! Have the sinuous feet danced with those worlds? It menaces! And why do I accept the lonely sea? A brother seethes, wildly. It stands, vainly. In the modern world it is undefeated. Have my demons forgot their abandoned snowflakes? Memories mourn above the stillness already. The angels seethe flowing from a mirage, vainly. When all's done, claws mourn lying upon the rainbow longing for a desolate dust...
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.