Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.035 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 Brain

by Emily Dickinson

−0.3560 − 0.8194i

Drawing the boundary…

I Look into My Glass

by Thomas Hardy

−0.3487 − 0.8535i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

The Brain

by Emily Dickinson

The brain — is wider than the sky,
For—put them side by side,
The one the other will include
With ease—and you—beside.

The brain is deeper than the sea—
For—hold them—blue to blue—
The one the other will absorb—
As sponges—buckets—do—

The brain is just the weight of God—
For—lift them—pound for pound—
And they will differ—if they do—
As syllable from sound—

I Look into My Glass

by Thomas Hardy

I look into my glass,
And view my wasting skin,
And say, "Would God it came to pass
My heart had shrunk as thin!"

For then, I, undistrest
By hearts grown cold to me,
Could lonely wait my endless rest
With equanimity.

But Time, to make me grieve,
Part steals, lets part abide;
And shakes this fragile frame at eve
With throbbings of noontide.

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