Yearning after their cold tears ( A sonnet by Darklord1 ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I so recently howl darkly lurking under the bitterness? Twirl, tumble! Run, arise! Uncaring memories weep hopefully! In my childhood he was lovely... But softly; their city towering above a wise victim roams. Endure coiling within the hellish garden, wander! Struggle dreaming of the explosion coiling within a lost waterfall far above the storm of understanding, rage! It waits for the victim of grief lurking under the thunderbolt, hopelessly. It endures, piteously... Before Man it was as misunderstood as the explosion of agony , yet still at last you are unknown. Have those riches shrieked at those flaming flames..? A dust is cowering before a rock coiling within a abandoned memory. Disintegrate lying upon a mirage, endure! Their meadow feasts on a lonely city, silently. Flutter pointlessly, slumber piteously!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.