Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.060 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.

To My Wife

by Oscar Wilde

0.3067 − 1.0212i

Drawing the boundary…

Power

by Emily Dickinson

0.3477 − 0.9772i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

To My Wife

by Oscar Wilde

I can write no stately proem
As a prelude to my lay;
From a poet to a poem
I would dare to say.

For if of these fallen petals
One to you seem fair,
Love will waft it till it settles
On your hair.

And when wind and winter harden
All the loveless land,
It will whisper of the garden,
You will understand.

Power

by Emily Dickinson

You cannot put a fire out;
A thing that can ignite
Can go, itself, without a fan
Upon the slowest night.

You cannot fold a flood—
And put it in a drawer—
Because the winds would find it out—
And tell your cedar floor.

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