Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.150 apart. A smaller distance means the lines are built more alike.

This number is read from the build of the lines. The bright edge is that number, carried outward until the pattern repeats.

Weep, O mine eyes

by John Bennet

0.9105 − 0.1284i

Drawing the boundary…

Stature

by Helen Hoyt

0.7654 − 0.1682i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

Weep, O mine eyes

by John Bennet

Weep, O mine eyes and cease not,
Alas, these your spring tides methinks increase not.
O when begin you
To swell so high that I may drown me in you?

Stature

by Helen Hoyt

I must stand on tiptoe to reach your lips,
I must stand on tiptoe in my soul to reach you,
To reach the height of my own love.
It is what I want—to have you tall.

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