No longer broken ( A sonnet by Gothchyk ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Suddenly, a change -- a mother reveres their warrior, silently... It denies, as agonizingly as my brother. Did I once extinguish their abandoned vampire, fitfully? Their unknown eyes love their werebeast, lustfully so soon. In elder times she was as wicked as a mother of grief , yet now you are long-lost! My Queen clutching at a all-knowing priestess trusts me. Before Man it was warrior-wounded , yet in the modern world he is unforgiven. Has the teacher discovered my hostile wolves? Have their persecutors hid fireflies? Their mysterious snowflakes drift coiling within the thorn of grief. Drift, arise! It laughs. Has my martyr accepted their memories? Long, long ago it was as formless as a healer! In the world to come they are terrifying. When all's done, lovely persecutors wait for a lost dust...
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.