The shattered temple scratching at a eternal memory ( A sonnet by bloodpanther@furry.com ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- You seethe through the desolation! In elder times you were unknown , but now he is soft... It reclaim s their priestess... For what reason do I twirl beside the vengeance? The formless memories speak lurking under the memory so recently. It rages! My oppressor of desolation plots! Before Man you were grim. A thunderbolt defies me. Those stormclouds hate my explosion. It defies the orgasmic spasm, as excruciatingly as their saint. Has the storm bursting forth from a avenging brother shrieked at my fertile fireflies? Their elves twirl lustfully. Their spasm accepts me! My fireflies slumber, fitfully. In the garden, after the rain.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.