Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.016 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.

Softened by Time's consummate plush

by Emily Dickinson

−0.1002 − 0.7871i

Drawing the boundary…

The Plan

by Benjamin Griffith Brawley

−0.1058 − 0.8016i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Softened by Time's consummate plush

by Emily Dickinson

Softened by Time's consummate plush,
  How sleek the woe appears
That threatened childhood's citadel
  And undermined the years!

Bisected now by bleaker griefs,
  We envy the despair
That devastated childhood's realm,
  So easy to repair.

The Plan

by Benjamin Griffith Brawley

Far above the strife and striving,
And the hate of man for man,
I can see the great contriving
Of a more than human plan.

And day by day more clearly
Do we see the great design,
And day by day more nearly
Do we footsteps fall in line;

For in spite of the winds repeating
The rule of the lash and rod,
The heart of the world is beating
With the love that was born of God.

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