Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.035 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.

Life

by Lord Byron

−0.4462 − 0.0127i

Drawing the boundary…

The Fernery

by Hart Crane

−0.4115 − 0.0129i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Life

by Lord Byron

(Don Juan, Canto xv. Stanza 99.) 

Between two worlds life hovers like a star, 
'Twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge. 
How little do we know that which we are! 
How less what we may be! The eternal surge 
Of time and tide rolls on, and bears afar 
Our bubbles; as the old burst, new emerge, 
Lash'd from the foam of ages; while the graves 
Of empires heave but like some passing waves.

The Fernery

by Hart Crane

The lights that travel on her spectacles
Seldom, now, meet a mirror in her eyes.
But turning, as you may chance to lift a shade
Beside her and her fernery, is to follow
The zigzags fast around dry lips composed
To darkness through a wreath of sudden pain.

—So, while fresh sunlight splinters humid green
I have known myself a nephew to confusions
That sometimes take up residence and reign
In crowns less grey—O merciless tidy hair!

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