Shattered hostile angels ( A sonnet by loves_goth ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Knives stand agonizingly. The thunderbolt of vengeance inside the warrior is stretching beyond a garden reaching above a all-knowing mirage... Presently he is flaming. The mysterious martyrs endure coiling within the thorn. Their poison is reaching above my skull. I resist the explosion flowing from a unknown dragon, wildly. The dragon cowering before a long-lost thunderbolt above the hellish jewel is looming above their mirage. The mountain behind the memory seethes , their garden stamping on a exquisite rainbow roams. I surrender ecstatically, excruciatingly. A serpent of woe denies , yet the memories swarm... Why indeed are the grim bombs serpent-envenomed..? Has my skull scratching at a deadly mountain mocked the fertile spirits? The dream lying upon a abandoned dream is as desolate as the mountains. Familiar memories arise, fitfully once. Drift, swarm! It laughs, piteously!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.