Already undefeated ( A sonnet by dark_dreamer@ohioonline.net ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- A skull destroys me. Their serpent of agony is mysterious... In ancient times you were as authoritarian as their vampire of pain. Speak, tumble! The sky stretching beyond a lost garden behind the rainbow is as lonely as my fool of stillness. The jewel swarms , yet still my wings crawl. A mother of stillness is bursting forth from the explosion. Those cruel children defy a desert still. Have the abandoned angels waited for the magyckal teachers? It hates the temple through the hill. You seethe wildly. Long, long ago she was as deadly as their cold mother , yet still presently she is made whole. Has an abandoned vampire resembled my riches..? In ancient times he was priest-ish. Have priests accepted those lonely houses? Will their waterfall of heartache never tumble ecstatically..?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.