Poem fractal

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0.030 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.

Iseult of Ireland

by Nora Hopper Chesson

−0.0908 − 0.9901i

Drawing the boundary…

"The Starry Midnight Whispers"

by Bliss Carman

−0.0719 − 1.0139i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Iseult of Ireland

by Nora Hopper Chesson

"Iseult" and "Iseult," 
"Iseult" all day, 
Yammer and cry the gulls that fly 
Tintagel way. 

Tristram and Iseult — 
Ivy and rose, 
Twist there and make for old sake's sake 
The knot Love knows. 

Ivy o'er Iseult 
Clambers and clings: 
The wind that blows Tristram's rose 
Folds there his wings. 

Larks over Iseult 
Sweet service say, 
And lovers' feet are fain to meet 
Tintagel way. 

High over Iseult's, 
Though his grave be, 
There lies a doom on Arthur's tomb 
That none may see. 

"Tristram and Iseult" 
Love sets to rhyme: 
Shall they not rise pure in Love's eyes 
In his good time? 

"The Starry Midnight Whispers"

by Bliss Carman

The starry midnight whispers,
As I muse before the fire
On the ashes of ambition
And the embers of desire,

"Life has no other logic,
And time no other creed,
Than: 'I for joy will follow.
Where thou for love dost lead!'"

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