The redeemed storm scratching at a foul spasm 
Did I no longer laugh? 
It rages, hideously! 
In ancient times she was as cold as riches. 
Why are hostile flames as deadly as my unknown bombs? 
Did I so soon laugh violently, hopelessly? 
Beyond time and space , just as I had thought , in endless darkness!
Eskimo Neil

Original URL: (has been defunct for some time)

Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.