Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.110 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.

Is Heaven a Physician?

by Emily Dickinson

1.0661 − 0.9730i

Drawing the boundary…

Romance

by Witter Bynner

1.1723 − 0.9453i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Is Heaven a Physician?

by Emily Dickinson

Is Heaven a Physician?
They say that He can heal.
But medicine posthumous
Is unavailable—
Is Heaven an Exchequer?
They speak of what we owe—
But that negotiation
I'm not a party to—

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.

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