Poem fractal

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This number is read from the build of the lines. The bright edge is that number, carried outward until the pattern repeats.

A narrow fellow in the grass

by Emily Dickinson

0.0348 − 1.0072i

Drawing the boundary…

All Is Vanity

by Bernard Barton

0.0312 − 1.0332i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

A narrow fellow in the grass

by Emily Dickinson

A narrow fellow in the grass
Occasionally rides—
You may have met Him — did you not
His notice sudden is—

The grass divides as with a comb—
A spotted shaft is seen—
And then it closes at your feet
And opens further on—

He likes a boggy acre
A floor too cool for corn
Yet when a Boy, and barefoot—
I more than once at noon

Have passed, I thought, a whip lash
Unbraiding in the sun
When stooping to secure it
It wrinkled, and was gone—

Several of nature's People
I know, and they know me—
I feel for them a Transport
Of cordiality—

But never met this Fellow
Attended, or alone
Without a tighter breathing
And zero at the Bone—

All Is Vanity

by Bernard Barton

In childhood any toy
For one short hour amuses;
And all its store of joy
With its new lustre loses.

The boy keeps up the game
Just as the child began it;
For boyhood's joyous flame
Needs novelty to fan it.

The youth, when beauty's eye
First wakes the pulse of pleasure,
Thinks with a fruitless sigh
That he has found his treasure.

Existence further scan
In all succeeding stages,
View it in ripen'd man,
In hoary-headed sages—

What pleasure can it give
Unless it stoop to borrow,
And lead us on to live
On bliss to be-to-morrow?

What can this world bestow
That should enchain us to it?
Or compensate the woe
We bear who journey through it?

O man! if to this earth
Thy heart is wedded only,
Each hope that comes with mirth
Will leave thee twice as lonely:

And when that hope is gone
Thou shalt be all forsaken,
For having leant upon
A reed by each wind shaken.

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