Poem fractal

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0.036 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.

Till the Dawn of Love

by Richard

−0.5281 − 0.7621i

Drawing the boundary…

King Trisanku

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

−0.4924 − 0.7612i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Till the Dawn of Love

by Richard

None shall sleep, none shall rest,
Till the dawn reveals its crest.
In the silence, hear the plea,
For love that sets the spirit free.

In the quiet of the night,
Stars above, their gentle light,
Whisper secrets of the heart,
Love that tears our souls apart.

Through the darkness, shadows fall,
Echoes of a distant call,
Hearts entwined, yet torn apart,
Yearning for a new start.

Hope that shines like morning's light,
Breaking through the darkest night.
Love's eternal, burning flame,
Guides us to a brighter fame.

As the stars begin to fade,
In the dawn, a new crusade.
Hearts united, spirits soar,
Love forever, evermore.

King Trisanku

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Viswamitra the Magician,
  By his spells and incantations,
Up to Indra's realms elysian
  Raised Trisanku, king of nations.

Indra and the gods offended
  Hurled him downward, and descending
In the air he hung suspended,
  With these equal powers contending.

Thus by aspirations lifted,
  By misgivings downward driven,
Human hearts are tossed and drifted
  Midway between earth and heaven.

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