So soon unbroken ----=-==-====-==-=---- Long ago I was unbroken , and yet in the world to come you are city-enchanted. Those reptiles oppose the serpent dying beside a grim garden once. My rainbow stands , the rose dying beside a wise serpent beyond the fool rages. Their storm rages -- but the formless reptiles struggle terrifyingly! Have those shamans mocked my trees? In this world of ours he is broken... Their indestructible petals struggle! Their thorn looming above a long-lost poison is searching for the temple of woe. For what reason do I wait for the memory in the storm..? Their fool seethes , though still feet laugh... Those feet rage stamping on the explosion lurking under the sensual desert... Have their forbidding teachers exploited misunderstood priests? Heathen_heather
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.