Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.047 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 dew sufficed itself

by Emily Dickinson

0.1136 − 1.1411i

Drawing the boundary…

Is bliss, then, such abyss

by Emily Dickinson

0.1026 − 1.1867i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

A dew sufficed itself

by Emily Dickinson

A dew sufficed itself
  And satisfied a leaf,
And felt, 'how vast a destiny!
  How trivial is life!'

The sun went out to work,
  The day went out to play,
But not again that dew was seen
  By physiognomy.

Whether by day abducted,
  Or emptied by the sun
Into the sea, in passing,
  Eternally unknown.

Is bliss, then, such abyss

by Emily Dickinson

Is Bliss then such Abyss
I must not put my foot amiss
For fear I spoil my shoe?—

I'd rather suit my foot
Than save my Boot—
For yet to buy another Pair
Is possible—
At any store—

But Bliss is sold just once—
The Patent lost
None buy it any more—

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