Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.004 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…

O roses for the flush of youth

by Christina Rossetti

0.2907 − 0.6899i

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?

O roses for the flush of youth

by Christina Rossetti

O roses for the flush of youth,
And laurel for the perfect prime;
But pluck an ivy branch for me
Grown old before my time.

O violets for the grave of youth,
And bay for those dead in their prime;
Give me the withered leaves I chose
Before in the old time.

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