Poem fractal

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0.078 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.

I Die Alive

by Robert Southwell

0.8393 − 0.1436i

Drawing the boundary…

Stature

by Helen Hoyt

0.7654 − 0.1682i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

I Die Alive

by Robert Southwell

O life what lets thee from a quicke decease?
O death what drawes thee from a present pray?
My feast is done, my soule would be at ease,
My grace is said, O death come take away.

I live, but such a life as ever dies,
I die but such a death, as never ends,
My death to end my dying life denies,
And life my living death no whit amends.

Thus still I die, yet still I do revive,
My living death by dying life is fedd:
Grace more then nature keepes my hart alive,
Whose Idle hopes and vaine desires are dead.

Not where I breath, but where I love I live,
Not where I love, but where I am I die:
The life I wish, must future glory give,
The deathes I feele, in present dangers lie.

Stature

by Helen Hoyt

I must stand on tiptoe to reach your lips,
I must stand on tiptoe in my soul to reach you,
To reach the height of my own love.
It is what I want—to have you tall.

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