Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.021 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.

Summer for thee grant I may be

by Emily Dickinson

−0.1081 − 0.8372i

Drawing the boundary…

One need not be a chamber to be haunted

by Emily Dickinson

−0.0911 − 0.8257i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Summer for thee grant I may be

by Emily Dickinson

Summer for thee, grant I may be
When Summer days are flown!
Thy music still, when Whipporwill
And Oriole — are done!

For thee to bloom, I’ll skip the tomb
And row my blossoms o’er!
Pray gather me —
Anemone —
Thy flower — forevermore!

One need not be a chamber to be haunted

by Emily Dickinson

One need not be a chamber to be haunted,
One need not be a house;
The brain has corridors surpassing
Material place.

Far safer, of a midnight meeting
External ghost,
Than an interior confronting
That whiter host.

Far safer through an Abbey gallop,
The stones achase,
Than, moonless, one's own self encounter
In lonesome place.

Ourself, behind ourself concealed,
Should startle most;
Assassin, hid in our apartment,
Be horror's least.

The prudent carries a revolver,
He bolts the door,
O'erlooking a superior spectre
More near.

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