Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.055 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.

Shipwreck

by Emily Dickinson

−0.3192 − 1.0234i

Drawing the boundary…

The Spider

by Emily Dickinson

−0.3649 − 1.0532i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Shipwreck

by Emily Dickinson

It tossed and tossed, —
A little brig I knew, —
O'ertook by blast,
It spun and spun,
And groped delirious, for morn.

It slipped and slipped,
As one that drunken stepped;
Its white foot tripped,
Then dropped from sight.

Ah, brig, good-night
To crew and you;
The ocean's heart too smooth, too blue,
To break for you.

The Spider

by Emily Dickinson

A spider sewed at night
Without a light
Upon an arc of white—
If ruff it was of dame
Or shroud of gnome,
Himself himself inform—
Of immortality
His strategy
Was physiognomy—

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