Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.010 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.

Lost

by Carl Sandburg

−0.6439 − 0.7432i

Drawing the boundary…

Mad Judy

by Thomas Hardy

−0.6540 − 0.7416i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Lost

by Carl Sandburg

Desolate and lone 
All night long on the lake 
Where fog trails and mist creeps. 
The whistle of a boat 
Calls and cries unendingly.
Like some lost child 
In tears and trouble 
Hunting the harbor's breast 
And the harbor's eyes 

Mad Judy

by Thomas Hardy

When the hamlet hailed a birth
Judy used to cry:
When she heard our christening mirth
She would kneel and sigh.
She was crazed, we knew, and we 
Humoured her infirmity.

When the daughters and the sons
Gathered them to wed,
And we like-intending ones
Danced till dawn was red,
She would rock and mutter, "More
Comers to this stony shore!"

When old Headsman Death laid hands
On a babe or twain, 
She would feast, and by her brands
Sing her songs again.
What she liked we let her do,
Judy was insane, we knew.

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