Poem fractal

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0.012 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.

Spring Song

by Nora Hopper Chesson

−0.1341 − 0.6436i

Drawing the boundary…

A little bread—a crust—a crumb

by Emily Dickinson

−0.1430 − 0.6353i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Spring Song

by Nora Hopper Chesson

The Spring is at the door: 
She bears a golden store. 
Her maund with yellow daffodils runneth o'er. 

Her rosy feet are bare, 
The wind is in her hair,
And O her eyes are April eyes, very fair. 

After her footsteps follow 
The mullein and the mallow; 
She scatters golden powder on the sallow 

She brings the crocus white,
And golden aconite: 
She brings desire and doubting and delight. 

A little bread—a crust—a crumb

by Emily Dickinson

A little bread—a crust—a crumb—
A little trust—a demijohn
Can keep the soul alive—
Not portly, mind! but breathing—warm—
Conscious—as old Napoleon,
The night before the Crown!

A modest lot—A fame petite—
A brief Campaign of sting and sweet
Is plenty! Is enough!
A Sailor's business is the shore!
A Soldier's—balls! Who asketh more,
Must seek the neighboring life!

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