Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.021 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.

The Blossom

by William Blake

0.1844 − 1.1704i

Drawing the boundary…

Hope is a subtle glutton

by Emily Dickinson

0.1973 − 1.1866i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

The Blossom

by William Blake

Merry, merry sparrow!
Under leaves so green
A happy blossom
Sees you, swift as arrow,
Seek your cradle narrow,
Near my bosom.

Pretty, pretty robin!
Under leaves so green
A happy blossom
Hears you sobbing, sobbing,
Pretty, pretty robin,
Near my bosom.

Hope is a subtle glutton

by Emily Dickinson

Hope is a subtle glutton;
  He feeds upon the fair;
And yet, inspected closely,
  What abstinence is there!

His is the halcyon table
  That never seats but one,
And whatsoever is consumed
  The same amounts remain.

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