Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.029 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 Lost Jewel

by Emily Dickinson

−0.2014 − 0.8134i

Drawing the boundary…

Columbines

by Nora Hopper Chesson

−0.2042 − 0.7849i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

The Lost Jewel

by Emily Dickinson

I held a jewel in my fingers
And went to sleep.
The day was warm, and winds were prosy;
I said: "'T will keep."

I woke and chid my honest fingers, —
The gem was gone;
And now an amethyst remembrance
Is all I own.

Columbines

by Nora Hopper Chesson

Sing a song of columbines 
(Doves within a nest), 
Fairer nosegay no lad twines 
For his Chloe's breast — 
Purple all for lover's pain, 
White for loyalty, 
Take your roses, bring again 
Columbines for me. 

Sing a song of columbines, 
White and purple-stoled, 
Ere the bloom is on the bines, 
When the nights are cold — 
They will watch the roses out, 
(Rose though Chloe be — 
What care I if Chloe flout?) 
Columbines for me. 

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