Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.022 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.

She dwelt among the untrodden ways

by William Wordsworth

0.0976 − 0.8192i

Drawing the boundary…

The Lost Thought

by Emily Dickinson

0.0763 − 0.8139i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

She dwelt among the untrodden ways

by William Wordsworth

She dwelt among the untrodden ways
  Beside the springs of Dove,
A Maid whom there were none to praise
  And very few to love:

A violet by a mossy stone
  Half hidden from the eye!
—Fair as a star, when only one
  Is shining in the sky.

She lived unknown, and few could know
  When Lucy ceased to be;
But she is in her grave, and, oh,
  The difference to me!

The Lost Thought

by Emily Dickinson

I felt a clearing in my mind
  As if my brain had split;
I tried to match it, seam by seam,
  But could not make them fit.

The thought behind I strove to join
  Unto the thought before,
But sequence ravelled out of reach
  Like balls upon a floor.

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