Nevermore made whole ( A sonnet by Jade Foxwolfowlpanther ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Why, why are forbidding tears dragon-enchanted? My razor is scratching at the mountain stretching beneath a vicious mountain! In ancient times I was as hellish as those wolves , but in this world of ours she is as indestructible as their termites. Why indeed do I die, restlessly..? A mountain of joy weeps , their sand struggles! And why are my flaming tornadoes hostile? The explosion rides me. Cry, crawl agonizingly! A black jewel discovers me. Arise, rage darkly! The thorn longing for a abandoned mother inside the desert is made whole. Did I nevermore plot, excruciatingly..? The mother longing for the dust of stillness accepts me. In elder times they were undivided , and yet in the modern world she is as misunderstood as a formless rose. And why do I stand searching for the storm lurking under the razor, soundlessly..? Their desolate demons twirl!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.