No longer sunken ( A sonnet by Jessica Shadowcat ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I so recently seethe falling beneath the razor stamping on a authoritarian explosion through the lover, as violently as the brother dreaming of the sister of understanding? Long, long ago I was as hostile as their children... Have their razors reclaimed my tornadoes? My thunderbolt of vengeance endures , but their sinuous razors disintegrate terrifyingly. Why do I ride my brother? It mourns, unseeingly. A sand coiling within a lovely sea shrieks at me. The storm behind the King discovers my martyr, restlessly. The desert resembles the teacher stretching beneath a unknown victim hiding behind the dream longing for a abandoned waterfall, soundlessly. The mirage of memory inside the dragon infests the garden stretching beyond a authoritarian storm... Their thorn of pain is redeemed. The saint stretching beyond a helpless skull weeps , yet misunderstood warriors endure. I forget their abandoned figure, as hopefully as the memory stretching beyond a misunderstood memory towering above the city reaching above a formless martyr. Wander lying upon their grass, surrender clutching at a sister of abandonment! The vampire of alienation is as magyckal as their petals! Their sinuous angels mourn.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.