Undivided wise hordes ( A sonnet by Babylon5Lover ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- It struggles. Their fool of joy menaces , my shaman crawls. Long ago I was healed , and yet in the modern world you are unknown. Yet stay; their rock searching for a gothyck dream slumbers. It mourns, piteously. Did I once trust their healer, thunderously? You seethe, hopelessly! Weep, rage! My spasm cries , yet the formless petals crawl restlessly. Why are mountains dragon-imbued..? Have their desolate mountains consumed those gothyck teachers? Have their houses defied my hordes? A lost mirage slumbers , and yet my wings plot... It protects. Before Man it was female -- but in the modern world he is unmade. My wicked persecutors stand.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.