Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.046 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…

Neurasthenia

by A. Mary F. Robinson

0.2882 − 0.1790i

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.

Neurasthenia

by A. Mary F. Robinson

I watch the happier people of the house
Come in and out, and talk, and go their ways;
I sit and gaze at them; I cannot rouse
My heavy mind to share their busy days.

I watch them glide, like skaters on a stream,
Across the brilliant surface of the world.
But I am underneath: they do not dream
How deep below the eddying flood is whirl'd.

They cannot come to me, nor I to them;
But, if a mightier arm could reach and save,
Should I forget the tide I had to stem?
Should I, like these, ignore the abysmal wave?

Yes! in the radiant air how could I know
How black it is, how fast it is, below?

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