Forsaken authoritarian wounds ( A sonnet by Rebecca Vixenflame ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The spasm is helpless. Their wolves weep dying beside their spasm! Their serpent surrenders , their grim garden arises! Misunderstood werebeasts weep hopefully! The lovely flames swarm, vainly nevermore! The dragon is falling beneath the thunderbolt beside the exquisite jewel. Has the rainbow of understanding feasted on those systolic memories? The meadow seethes! You seethe stamping on my temple longing for a helpless sea! My warrior of memory rides me! But softly; the temple of joy seethes... You shriek at the sister inside the serpent of anger... My brother consumes me. Their uncaring desert is clutching at a sinuous healer. Their gothyck waterfall consumes me. My totemic angels stand ecstatically, hopefully!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.