Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.025 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.

Age

by Walter Savage Landor

−0.0060 − 0.3728i

Drawing the boundary…

Before we mothernaked fall

by Dylan Thomas

0.0147 − 0.3876i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Age

by Walter Savage Landor

Death, tho’ I see him not, is near
And grudges me my eightieth year.
Now, I would give him all these last
For one that fifty have run past.
Ah! he strikes all things, all alike,
But bargains: those he will not strike.

Before we mothernaked fall

by Dylan Thomas

Before we mothernaked fall
Upon the land of gold or oil,
Between the raid and the response
Of flesh and bones,
Our claim is staked for once and all
Near to the quarry or the well,
Before the promises fulfill
And joys are pains.

Then take the gusher or the field
Where all the hidden stones are gold,
We have no choice, the choice was made
Before our blood;
And I will build my liquid world,
And you, before the breath is cold
And veins are spilled and doom is turned,
Your solid land.

—
—
0:00
0:00
Track 1
Skip to main content