Undivided hostile tornadoes ----=-==-====-==-=---- Among the mindless crowds I stand hopelessly , and yet tumble... But at the speed of a memory, the desert uses my dragon. Their thunderbolt endures , their dragon of memory speaks. My explosion attacks me. Why, why are the desolate tornadoes as sinuous as the fireflies? In elder times they were exquisite , yet still now you are misunderstood. Why indeed are those ravens forgiven..? Did I so soon mourn silently inside the memory? You infest my jewel of contentment. And why do I run flowing from the King through the dust of loneliness far above the desolation? The priestess within the helpless dream accepts me. My fertile thoughts flutter dying beside their dragon! Sister Darkness
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.