Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.036 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 Spider

by Emily Dickinson

−0.3649 − 1.0532i

Drawing the boundary…

Spring Thunder

by Mark Van Doren

−0.3897 − 1.0789i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

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—

Spring Thunder

by Mark Van Doren

Listen. The wind is still,
And far away in the night—
See! The uplands fill
With a running light.

Open the doors. It is warm;
And where the sky was clear—
Look! The head of a storm
That marches here!

Come under the trembling hedge—
Fast, although you fumble.
There! Did you hear the edge
Of winter crumble?

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