Poem fractal

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0.018 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.

The Sailor's Return

by Sydney Dobell

−0.3956 − 0.8332i

Drawing the boundary…

Tanka II

by Sadakichi Hartmann

−0.4130 − 0.8309i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

The Sailor's Return

by Sydney Dobell

This morn I lay a-dreaming,
This morn, this merry morn,
When the cock crew shrill from over the hill,
I heard a bugle horn.

And thro' the dream I was dreaming,
There sighed the sigh of the sea,
And thro' the dream I was dreaming,
This voice came singing to me.

"High over the breakers,
Low under the lee,
Sing ho
The billow,
And the lash of the rolling sea!

"Boat, boat, to the billow,
Boat, boat, to the lee!
Love, on thy pillow,
Art thou dreaming of me?

"Billow, billow, breaking,
Land us low on the lee!
For, sleeping or waking,
Sweet love, I am coming to thee!

"High, high, o'er the breakers,
Low, low, on the lee,
Sing ho!
The billow
That brings me back to thee!"

Tanka II

by Sadakichi Hartmann

Ah, were the white waves
Far on the shimmering sea,
That the moon shine laves,
Dream flowers drifting to me —
I would cull them, love, for thee.

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