Poem fractal

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0.027 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.

Sheep in a Storm

by Nora Hopper Chesson

−0.7544 − 0.2389i

Drawing the boundary…

Tides of Time

by Richard

−0.7305 − 0.2274i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Sheep in a Storm

by Nora Hopper Chesson

The storm comes slowly up the skies. 
The valley in its shadow lies,
Yet still a light as faint as hope 
Lies all along the sheep-trimmed slope 
And fain would save the distant tower 
From darkness yet another hour,
But vainly from the tempest flies. 

The herons from the marsh have gone, 
Beholding how the dark draws on. 
The beech-tree yonder on the hill,
Where silly sheep are feeding still, 
'Twixt light and lightning shuddering stands, 
A landmark between alien lands — 
Each leaf aghast in the hot breath 
That whispers to all trees of death. 

The sheep feed stolidly, nor know 
How near their heads the lightnings go. 
The old tower not more careless stands 
Of human wrath and human hands 
Than these meek things that without fear 
The lightnings see, the thunders hear,
Nor cease from feeding to and fro.

Tides of Time

by Richard

By the ocean's edge, where waves meet the land
I hear Earth's pulse in the surf and sand
A rhythm as old as the planet's birth
The first heartbeat of our ancient Earth

The heartbeat of Earth, in waves slow and strong
Echoes through time, life's unending song
From primordial seas to consciousness vast
The pulse of existence, from first to last

Cambrian waters, life's fertile ground
Where arthropod hearts began to pound
Silent contractions, in exoskeletons strong
Guided by tides, both gentle and long

Through scales and fins, the beat grew clear
In vertebrate chests, drawing life near
From sea to land, each evolutionary stride
Carried the rhythm of the primal tide

From single cell to complex mind
All life connected, all intertwined
The pulse that started so long ago
Still drives us on, in ebb and flow

Now human hearts, with their lub and dub
Echo the ocean, from shore to sub
The beat goes on, through calm and strife
Waves and heartbeats, the dance of life

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