Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.033 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 Laurels

by Robert Herrick

0.2000 − 0.5584i

Drawing the boundary…

Much madness is divinest sense

by Emily Dickinson

0.1822 − 0.5862i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

To Laurels

by Robert Herrick

A funeral stone
Or verse, I covet none;
But only crave
Of you that I may have
A sacred laurel springing from my grave:
Which being seen
Blest with perpetual green,
May grow to be
Not so much call'd a tree,
As the eternal monument of me.

Much madness is divinest sense

by Emily Dickinson

Much madness is divinest sense
To a discerning eye;
Much sense the starkest madness.
'T is the majority
In this, as all, prevails.
Assent, and you are sane;
Demur, — you're straightway dangerous,
And handled with a chain.

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