Poem fractal

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0.108 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.

To hear an oriole sing

by Emily Dickinson

0.1076 − 1.3721i

Drawing the boundary…

If I should n't be alive

by Emily Dickinson

0.1349 − 1.2678i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

To hear an oriole sing

by Emily Dickinson

To hear an oriole sing
May be a common thing—
Or only a divine.

It is not of the Bird
Who sings the same, unheard,
As unto crowd—

The Fashion of the Ear
Attireth that it hear
In Dun, or fair—

So whether it be Rune,
Or whether it be none
Is of within.

The "tune is in the tree—"
The sceptic—showeth me—
"No, sir! In thee!"

If I should n't be alive

by Emily Dickinson

If I should n't be alive
When the robins come,
Give the one in red cravat
A memorial crumb.

If I could n't thank you,
Being just asleep,
You will know I'm trying
With my granite lip!

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