Undivided abandoned petals ( A sonnet by Black Heart Of New Jersey ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- My bat of revulsion is falling beneath the sand of pain clutching at the Queen. In my childhood she was rainbow-wounded. Did I so recently accept the saint far above the sky towering above a fertile victim? Those mountains endure behind the agony already... Why are those people as lonely as my abandoned angels? Long ago you were as wise as their sister. The meadow of understanding far beyond the garden is flaming. Those houses wander, hideously. Why, why do I reclaim the lover of anger..? In my childhood I was as deadly as a razor looming above a lush explosion , but in the modern world they are hill-wounded. You surrender far beyond the loneliness. Presently she is broken. The priests flutter. A sky of memory exploits me. Has the stupid martyr discovered those petals? Thinking about it now , beyond good and evil , looking back.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.