Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.035 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.

We cover thee, sweet face

by Emily Dickinson

0.2009 − 0.4395i

Drawing the boundary…

Joy

by Carl Sandburg

0.2327 − 0.4532i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

We cover thee, sweet face

by Emily Dickinson

We cover thee, sweet face.
  Not that we tire of thee,
But that thyself fatigue of us;
  Remember, as thou flee,
We follow thee until
  Thou notice us no more,
And then, reluctant, turn away
  To con thee o'er and o'er,
And blame the scanty love
  We were content to show,
Augmented, sweet, a hundred fold
  If thou would'st take it now.

Joy

by Carl Sandburg

Let a joy keep you 
Reach out your hands 
And take it when it runs by,
As the Apache dancer 
Clutches his woman 
I have seen them 
Live long and laugh loud, 
Sent on singing, singing,
Smashed to the heart 
Under the ribs 
With a terrible love 
Joy always, 
Joy everywhere— 
Let joy kill you!
Keep away from the little deaths.

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