Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

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.

Manners

by Ralph Waldo Emerson

−0.0954 + 0.3016i

Drawing the boundary…

Forever Yours

by Richard

−0.1283 + 0.2910i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Manners

by Ralph Waldo Emerson

Grace, Beauty and Caprice
Build this golden portal;
Graceful women, chosen men,
Dazzle every mortal.
Their sweet and lofty countenance
His enchanted food;
He need not go to them, their forms
Beset his solitude.
He looketh seldom in their face,
His eyes explore the ground,—
The green grass is a looking-glass
Whereon their traits are found.
Little and less he says to them,
So dances his heart in his breast;
Their tranquil mien bereaveth him
Of wit, of words, of rest.
Too weak to win, too fond to shun
The tyrants of his doom,
The much deceived Endymion
Slips behind a tomb.

Forever Yours

by Richard

Cold steel in my side, the world fades to gray
Smoke stings my eyes, another soldier gone astray
Comrades lie silent, their faces turned to sky
This wasn't the future we dreamt of, you and I

Sweetheart, this picture, worn with every mile
The memory of your smile, for a little while
It chases away the fear, the sting of defeat
But a lifetime of loving, condensed into this heat

Remember that fight, the night before I left?
Angry words spoken, a love harshly cleft
I should've held you tighter, whispered promises true
Instead, I slammed the door, leaving the worst of me with you

The mud sucks me down, a crimson tide rising high
But in your eyes, my love, forever I can fly
We'll dance beneath the stars, a waltz in the unknown
No battlefield scars, just love we've always known

Sweetheart, this picture, stained with crimson tide
The memory of your smile, by my side, my side
It chases away the fear, the final, fading beat
A lifetime of loving, wrapped around this tattered sheet

Forgive me, darling, for the harsh goodbye
My love for you, eternal, beneath this fading sky

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