Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.071 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.

Good creatures

by A.E.Housman

0.5586 − 0.7180i

Drawing the boundary…

A Cry

by Sara Teasdale

0.5057 − 0.6701i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Good creatures

by A.E.Housman

Good creatures, do you love your lives
And have you ears for sense?
Here is a knife like other knives,
That cost me eighteen pence.

I need but stick it in my heart
And down will come the sky,
And earth's foundations will depart
And all you folk will die.

A Cry

by Sara Teasdale

Oh, there are eyes that he can see,
And hands to make his hands rejoice,
But to my lover I must be
Only a voice.

Oh, there are breasts to bear his head,
And lips whereon his lips can lie,
But I must be till I am dead
Only a cry.

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