Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.029 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.

On Meeting After

by Arthur Symons

0.2880 − 0.6873i

Drawing the boundary…

Litany

by Langston Hughes

0.2786 − 0.7151i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

On Meeting After

by Arthur Symons

Her eyes are haunted, eyes that were
     Scarce sad when last we met.
What thing is this has come to her
     That she may not forget?

They loved, they married: it is well!
     But ah, what memories
Are these whereof her eyes half tell,
     Her haunted eyes?

Litany

by Langston Hughes

Gather up
In the arms of your pity
The sick, the depraved,
The desperate, the tired,
All the scum
Of our weary city
Gather up
In the arms of your pity.
Gather up
In the arms of your love—
Those who expect
No love from above.

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