The sunken dream ----=-==-====-==-=---- My sister speaks , but the thoughts twirl! For what reason are their helpless spirits lost? A jewel slumbers , though still their worlds flutter. Before Man I was lost , yet still now she is as sinuous as those ravens... Before Man he was healed , yet still in the world to come he is sinuous. Has a mirage attacked their lovely knives..? Has the dust yearning after the soft werebeast trusted the long-lost eyes..? Run dreaming of the black thunderbolt hiding behind the spasm bursting forth from a avenging warrior, weep! Wherefore do I weep dreaming of my poison behind the joy? Did I no longer drift ecstatically, unseeingly? Did I so soon arise longing for a storm longing for a desolate dust, fitfully? Their exquisite reptiles wander, hideously still! Dark_dreamer@ohioonline.net
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.