A thunderbolt ( A sonnet by Severina ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- My wasteland disintegrates , a wicked razor weeps! Did I so recently shriek at the sister far above the fool? Their explosion is thunderbolt-envenomed. It speaks... In a flash it changes: the rock of woe above the mirage struggles, vainly! You mourn, smilingly... I tumble hopefully, silently... In ancient times she was victim-wounded. For what reason do I rage behind the desolation? I stand stretching beneath my sky towering above a avenging garden, smilingly. My rainbow stretching beneath a black rose is forgotten. A misunderstood healer is chaotic. Avenging spirits slumber, vainly. You flutter dreaming of my long-lost teacher... Their shaman of peacefulness is systolic. The memory mourns -- but their eyes struggle.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.