Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.060 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.

Power

by Emily Dickinson

0.3477 − 0.9772i

Drawing the boundary…

Exchanges

by Ernest Dowson

0.2883 − 0.9733i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Power

by Emily Dickinson

You cannot put a fire out;
A thing that can ignite
Can go, itself, without a fan
Upon the slowest night.

You cannot fold a flood—
And put it in a drawer—
Because the winds would find it out—
And tell your cedar floor.

Exchanges

by Ernest Dowson

All that I had I brought,
Little enough I know;
A poor rhyme roughly wrought,
A rose to match thy snow:
All that I had I brought.

Little enough I sought:
But a word compassionate,
A passing glance, or thought,
For me outside the gate:
Little enough I sought.

Little enough I found:
All that you had, perchance!
With the dead leaves on the ground,
I dance the devil's dance.
All that you had I found.

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