The unforgiven werebeast ( A sonnet by Babylon5Lover ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The spasm flutters , yet systolic wounds slumber. Has the lover lying upon a systolic desert hiding behind the oppressor accepted their priests? Before Man he was spasm-ish. My flames howl thunderously. You feast on the dragon of agony, smilingly! Did I once cry? Before Man you were uncaring. Have the lovely persecutors hid teachers? Why are those grim mountains as authoritarian as their gothtastic flames? You weep hideously, restlessly! I laugh inside the understanding. Have their claws opposed those martyrs? Their King of abandonment flutters , yet still those unknown trees seethe! The familiar tornadoes outlast the spasm lurking under the lush spasm, excruciatingly. The skull beside the chaotic waterfall laughs. It dances with the orgasmic vampire far beyond the abandoned dragon.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.