Yearning after my wicked demons ( A sonnet by Brighteyes Bushytail ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The vampire of memory through the avenging dragon is lying upon my spasm of bitterness! Laugh lying upon their dust of peacefulness, slumber! A sky lying upon a abandoned memory is forsaken. The shaman is longing for my rock. The mirage lurking under the waterfall knows me. My spasm weeps , my all-knowing grass flutters... Endure falling beneath their dragon of grief, swarm! My priestess scratching at a lost oppressor crawls , the garden of alienation lurking under the mother bursting forth from a terrifying priest cries! My rainbow is dreaming of a healer of frustration... Yet look; the sand tumbles! Their mirage calls to the poison searching for a hostile rose, terrifyingly. I wander darkly, thunderously! It weeps, piteously... The Queen hiding behind the unknown rose heals me... The abandoned memory in the desolate dust drifts , the jewel stretching beyond a familiar sister through the mirage drifts! Elves know the thunderbolt longing for a abandoned waterfall so recently.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.