Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.007 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.

If it might be

by Stephen Phillips

−0.2519 − 1.0610i

Drawing the boundary…

For each ecstatic instant

by Emily Dickinson

−0.2451 − 1.0639i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

If it might be

by Stephen Phillips

If it might be!
If once again,
The gush of sunlight and the pain.
If it might be!

If it might be,
I would forego
This twilight settling on me slow,
If it might be!

If it might be,
They would not please,
These quiet fields and heavy trees,
If it might be!

If it might be!
I would not pine
With wheeling birds and dozing kine,
If it might be!

If it might be!
How fast they tire
The level land and peaceful spire!
If it might be!

If it might be!
O sudden sheen,
The rapture, and the dripping green!
If it might be!

For each ecstatic instant

by Emily Dickinson

For each ecstatic instant
We must an anguish pay
In keen and quivering ration
To the ecstasy.

For each beloved hour
Sharp pittances of years —
Bitter contested farthings —
And Coffers heaped with Tears!

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