Justified martyrs 
Just as I had thought I laugh smilingly , yet stand! 
Has the garden of vengeance beside the fertile sea knew those children? 
It waits for their dust. 
Look again, though -- their misunderstood healer trusts the sky coiling within a flaming fool within the cold desert, as agonizingly as my spasm. 
I trust a skull of contentment, silently!

Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)

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