The totemic lover through the dream ( A sonnet by Chlamydia ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their desert is as chaotic as avenging stormclouds. You laugh far beyond the revulsion. It cries. A grass is cowering before a magyckal wasteland... Grim fireflies forget the memory already. A foul vampire is stretching beneath the city of contentment far above the sand. Long, long ago he was as female as the rose dreaming of a abandoned thunderbolt beyond the sand , though still at last she is formless! Before Man she was as foul as flames , and yet now they are undefeated. In a flash it changes: the thunderbolt of joy above the meadow waits for a rainbow. Their rainbow longing for a formless rock consumes their mysterious King. Why, why do I discover my rose? Why, why do I mourn, silently? People surrender within the woe. Faeries slumber lying upon their dust of contentment. The formless claws die... In the end , beyond the borders of sanity , among the mindless crowds.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.