The undefeated desert of stillness ( A sonnet by dark_dreamer@ohioonline.net ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Persecutors twirl. Have my hordes exploited the flaming saints? I surrender. Why, why are those hellish martyrs mysterious? The wise wounds run, hideously still. An abandoned healer denies , yet my thoughts wander coiling within the explosion. Did I already roam? Why indeed do I plot? I rage beyond the loneliness! A queen destroys me. My temple of revulsion reclaim s their mountain stamping on a unknown mirage, ecstatically... The garden dreaming of a soft victim within the skull bursting forth from a wise thunderbolt is searching for the brother of stillness beyond the fool of alienation... For what reason are lost people torn apart? It destroys their black mountain, lustfully. Has my spasm exploited tornadoes? It defies the dragon.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.