Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.022 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.

Here in this spring

by Dylan Thomas

−0.6197 − 0.3264i

Drawing the boundary…

Transplanted

by Emily Dickinson

−0.6245 − 0.3048i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Here in this spring

by Dylan Thomas

Here in this spring, stars float along the void;
Here in this ornamental winter
Down pelts the naked weather;
This summer buries a spring bird.

Symbols are selected from the years’
Slow rounding of four seasons’ coasts,
In autumn teach three seasons’ fires
And four birds’ notes.

I should tell summer from the trees, the worms
Tell, if at all, the winter’s storms
Or the funeral of the sun;
I should learn spring by the cuckooing,
And the slug should teach me destruction.

A worm tells summer better than the clock,
The slug’s a living calendar of days;
What shall it tell me if a timeless insect
Says the world wears away?

Transplanted

by Emily Dickinson

As if some little Arctic flower,
Upon the polar hem,
Went wandering down the latitudes—
Until it puzzled came
To continents of summer,
To firmaments of sun,
To strange, bright crowds of flowers,
And birds of foreign tongue!
I say, as if this little flower
To Eden wandered in—
What then? Why, nothing, 
Only, your inference therefrom!

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