Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.077 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.

A Song

by Ralph Hodgson

0.4054 − 1.1567i

Drawing the boundary…

At the Last

by Fiona Macleod

0.4828 − 1.1551i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

A Song

by Ralph Hodgson

With Love among the haycocks
We played at hide and seek;

He shut his eyes and counted —
We hid among the hay —
Then he a haycock mounted,
And spied us where we lay;

And O! the merry laughter
Across the hayfield after!

At the Last

by Fiona Macleod

She cometh no more:
Time, too, is dead.
The last tide is led
From the last shore.
Eternity…
What is Eternity?
But the sea coming,
The sea going,
For evermore.

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