Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.075 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.

Oily Weather

by Ernest Hemingway

−1.2946 − 0.6425i

Drawing the boundary…

November Night

by Adelaide Crapsey

−1.3553 − 0.5978i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Oily Weather

by Ernest Hemingway

The sea desires deep hulls—
It swells and rolls.
The screw churns a throb—
Driving, throbbing, progressing.
The sea rolls with love,
Surging, caressing,
Undulating its great loving belly.
The sea is big and old—
Throbbing ships scorn it.

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