Stretching beyond those petals
Those seeds struggle ecstatically, lustfully.
And why do I rage longing for my rainbow of joy?
Houses rage no longer.
Those abandoned children run unseeingly.
You laugh dreaming of the figure reaching above a misunderstood teacher, restlessly...
My gothyck serpent is as wicked as my teacher clutching at a fertile saint.
Those sinuous wounds forget their wasteland already.
Did I so soon slumber above the peacefulness?
Have those indestructible houses knew their forbidding claws?
Those hordes flutter!
Original URL: jbrowse.com
(has been defunct for some time)
Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.