Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.083 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.

Dewdrops

by Myra Viola Wilds

−0.8204 − 0.5848i

Drawing the boundary…

Nature's Magic

by William Canton

−0.7396 − 0.5670i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Dewdrops

by Myra Viola Wilds

Watch the dewdrops in the morning,
Shake their little diamond heads,
Sparkling, flashing, ever moving,
From their silent little beds.

See the grass! Each blade is brightened,
Roots are strengthened by their stay;
Like the dewdrops, let us scatter
Gems of love along the way.

Nature's Magic

by William Canton

Give her the wreckage of strife—
Tumulus, tumbled tower,
Each clod and each stone she'll make her own
With the grass and innocent flower.

Give her the Candlemas snow,
Smiling she'll take the gift,
And out of the flake a snowdrop make,
And a lambkin out of the drift.

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