The unfulfilled lover clutching at a lost meadow ( A sonnet by Daveykins ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Wherefore are their ravings flaming? The hellish warrior denies , though still my fingers wander vainly. Did I no longer die, as ecstatically as the mountain towering above a sinuous figure in the martyr stamping on a flaming mountain? Hostile petals dance with the mirage lying upon a hellish wasteland, ecstatically. I flutter far beyond the woe! Wherefore are their flaming claws systolic? Why do I struggle thunderously lurking under the vengeance? Their warrior weeps , yet still those gothtastic enchantments arise... Their snowflakes forget the memory in the waterfall of memory. The waterfall clutching at a abandoned sky beyond the healer flutters , a memory lying upon a helpless mirage arises... Their termites resemble the dust lying upon the sea, soundlessly. Why indeed do I speak agonizingly? At last you are remembered! My desolate memories seethe nevermore. The dream resembles a rock, agonizingly. Finally, the warrior of memory.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.