Poem fractal

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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.

Tattoo

by Wallace Stevens

0.0714 − 0.8938i

Drawing the boundary…

To an Old Gentlewoman, Who Painted Her Face

by George Turberville

0.0709 − 0.9285i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Tattoo

by Wallace Stevens

The light is like a spider.
It crawls over the water.
It crawls over the edges of the snow.
It crawls under your eyelids
And spreads its webs there—
Its two webs.

The webs of your eyes
Are fastened
To the flesh and bones of you
As to rafters or grass.

There are filaments of your eyes
On the surface of the water
And in the edges of the snow.

To an Old Gentlewoman, Who Painted Her Face

by George Turberville

Leave off, good Beroe, now,
to sleek thy shrivelled skin;
For Hecuba's face will never be
as Helen's hue hath been.

Let beauty go with youth,
renounce the glozing glass,
Take book in hand: that seemly rose
is woxen withered grass.

Remove thy peacock's plumes,
thou crank and curious dame:
To other trulls of tender years
resign the flag of fame.

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