Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.117 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.

Romance

by Witter Bynner

1.1723 − 0.9453i

Drawing the boundary…

Thursday

by Edna St. Vincent Millay

1.2888 − 0.9582i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Romance

by Witter Bynner

What and where am I and who?
I can never tell. Can you?
Can a sunset after rain
Or a moonlit wave explain,
Can a willow tell you why
Or a star? No more can I.

Follow me in any face
To some far and lovely place.
If you find me, be content.
Never ask me where I went
Seven moons ago nor when
I intend to come again.

Am I foolish? Am I wise?
Never ask me to advise.
Ask a hawk about his wings,
Ask a robin why he sings,
Ask a tree to be a city,
Ask of me to pause and pity.

Who is shiftier than I?
I can go without good-bye.
I can come without your leave,
Come to comfort when you grieve.
Ask of me to stay or go,
Will I once obey you? No!

I am nowhere, somewhere near.
I am no one, someone dear,
I am cruel, I am kind,
I am all there is to find…
What am I and where and who?
I am heaven. I am you.

Thursday

by Edna St. Vincent Millay

And if I loved you Wednesday,
Well, what is that to you?
I do not love you Thursday—
So much is true.

And why you come complaining
Is more than I can see.
I loved you Wednesday,—yes—but what
Is that to me?

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