Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.065 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.

The Hemlock

by Emily Dickinson

−0.6283 − 0.8697i

Drawing the boundary…

New feet within my garden go

by Emily Dickinson

−0.5797 − 0.8268i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

The Hemlock

by Emily Dickinson

I think the hemlock likes to stand
Upon a marge of snow;
It suits his own austerity,
And satisfies an awe

That men must slake in wilderness,
Or in the desert cloy, —
An instinct for the hoar, the bald,
Lapland's necessity.

The hemlock's nature thrives on cold;
The gnash of northern winds
Is sweetest nutriment to him,
His best Norwegian wines.

To satin races he is nought;
But children on the Don
Beneath his tabernacles play,
And Dnieper wrestlers run.

New feet within my garden go

by Emily Dickinson

New feet within my garden go —
New fingers stir the sod —
A Troubadour upon the Elm
Betrays the solitude.

New children play upon the green —
New Weary sleep below —
And still the pensive Spring returns —
And still the punctual snow!

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