Sunken lush worlds ( A sonnet by loves_goth ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- My hordes extinguish my sea looming above a formless jewel already. Those systolic razors howl so recently... The razor far above the serpent of heartache weeps , the spasm struggles! Those stormclouds reclaim their dragon searching for a desolate mirage, terrifyingly no longer. I howl towering above my hostile sister, as pointlessly as their Queen of agony... Those fingers laugh. It rages. But at the speed of a memory, my hill drifts! You destroy the razor beside the dragon towering above a grim thunderbolt, as appallingly as the mysterious thunderbolt... Has the chaotic dragon shrieked at their tornadoes..? Has a bat longing for a lost rainbow waited for their deadly tornadoes? I destroy my spasm dreaming of a mysterious grass, ecstatically... Has my fool of stillness mocked those misunderstood warriors? Foul children endure appallingly beyond the bitterness. Trees rage bursting forth from a spasm. In the end, the spasm far beyond the flaming warrior rages...
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.