Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.021 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.

In Time of 'The Breaking of Nations'

by Thomas Hardy

−0.5008 − 0.8589i

Drawing the boundary…

A Dream

by Stephen Phillips

−0.4911 − 0.8400i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

In Time of 'The Breaking of Nations'

by Thomas Hardy

Only a man harrowing clods
In a slow silent walk,
With an old horse that stumbles and nods
Half asleep as they stalk.

Only thin smoke without flame
From the heaps of couch grass:
Yet this will go onward the same
Though Dynasties pass.

Yonder a maid and her wight
Come whispering by;
War's annals will fade into night
Ere their story die.

A Dream

by Stephen Phillips

I had a dream of her last night;
It seemed I was in Hell;
A listless river past me went,
Of which old poets tell.

And as I watched the slipping stream,
A tress of woman's hair
Was drifted on the languid wave,
And it was golden fair.

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