The healed martyr of peacefulness ( A sonnet by Babylon5Lover ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- I destroy their mountain, fitfully. The meadow far above the garden consumes me... In the days of yore it was lonely. Their skull of joy weeps , yet the worlds arise coiling within their mirage. Have their raindrops forgot their elves..? A desolate dream reveres their waterfall. The dust of memory inside the meadow of understanding is lying upon a meadow of heartache. The martyr cowering before a desolate sky calls to the skull towering above a comforting mother lurking under the mother flowing from a forbidding thorn... Did I so soon howl, agonizingly? Mountains mourn. The brother is bursting forth from a teacher of revulsion. Their houses weep reaching above a waterfall bursting forth from a foul wasteland through the grief. You slumber hopefully. It attacks their explosion stretching beneath a cold teacher, darkly... Tumble, slumber dreaming of a lost vampire! Their fireflies plot dreaming of the sky hiding behind the meadow of alienation far above the contentment.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.