Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.045 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…

Wild Asters

by Sara Teasdale

−0.4992 − 0.9035i

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.

Wild Asters

by Sara Teasdale

In the spring I asked the daisies
If his words were true,
And the clever little daisies
Always knew.

Now the fields are brown and barren,
Bitter autumn blows,
And of all the stupid asters
Not one knows.

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