Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.045 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.

A Sphinx

by Carl Sandburg

0.3334 − 0.1733i

Drawing the boundary…

To a Butterfly

by William Wordsworth

0.3243 − 0.2169i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

A Sphinx

by Carl Sandburg

Close-mouthed 
   you sat five thousand years
      and never let out a whisper 
Processions came by,
   marchers,
        asking questions
          you answered with gray eyes
             never blinking,
                shut lips never talking 
   Not one croak of anything
      you know
         has come
            from your cat crouch of ages 
I am one of those who know all you know
   and I keep my questions:
I know the answers you hold.

To a Butterfly

by William Wordsworth

I've watch'd you now a full half hour,
Self-pois'd upon that yellow flower;
And, little Butterfly! indeed
I know not if you sleep, or feed.
How motionless! not frozen seas
More motionless! and then
What joy awaits you, when the breeze
Hath found you out among the trees,
And calls you forth again!

This plot of Orchard-ground is ours; 
My trees they are, my Sister's flowers;
Stop here whenever you are weary,
And rest as in a sanctuary!
Come often to us, fear no wrong;
Sit near us on the bough!
We'll talk of sunshine and of song;
And summer days, when we were young,
Sweet childish days, that were as long
As twenty days are now!

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