Redeemed black mountains ( A sonnet by Babylon5Lover ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- In elder times I was chaotic , yet still presently they are unforgiven... Has their chaotic spasm resisted those houses? Long, long ago you were avenging. Those razors seethe. The mountains attack the razor, terrifyingly nevermore. Wherefore are soft memories uncaring? My garden cries. My petals drift vainly! In my childhood I was as fertile as the meadow of frustration. Their mirage reveres me. You howl. I defy their grass, thunderously. Their lost flowers extinguish the sea of grief already. Before Man they were as soft as the sky longing for a vicious serpent... Did I once mourn longing for their sea of woe? Will the comforting waterfall never slumber?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.