Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.031 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.

This is my letter to the world

by Emily Dickinson

−0.4304 − 0.9327i

Drawing the boundary…

A wounded deer leaps highest

by Emily Dickinson

−0.4617 − 0.9344i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

This is my letter to the world

by Emily Dickinson

This is my letter to the world,
    That never wrote to me, —
The simple news that Nature told,
    With tender majesty.

Her message is committed
    To hands I cannot see;
For love of her, sweet countrymen,
    Judge tenderly of me!

A wounded deer leaps highest

by Emily Dickinson

A Wounded Deer — leaps highest —
I’ve heard the Hunter tell —
‘Tis but the Ecstasy of death —
And then the Brake is still!

The Smitten Rock that gushes!
The trampled Steel that springs!
A Cheek is always redder
Just where the Hectic stings!

Mirth is the Mail of Anguish
In which it Cautious Arm,
Lest anybody spy the blood
And “you’re hurt” exclaim!

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