Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.116 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.

Lost

by Emily Dickinson

0.5810 − 0.9430i

Drawing the boundary…

Eibhlín a Rún

by Antoine Ó Raifteirí

0.4929 − 0.8669i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Lost

by Emily Dickinson

I lost a world the other day.
Has anybody found?
You'll know it by the row of stars
Around its forehead bound.

A rich man might not notice it;
Yet to my frugal eye
Of more esteem than ducats.
Oh, find it, sir, for me!

Eibhlín a Rún

by Antoine Ó Raifteirí

Eibhlín a rún, a rún mo chroí,
Is tú mo mhúirnín dílis,
Mo ghrá geal, mo chumann, mo rún,
Is tú mo réalt eolais.

Is fada liom oíche gan tú, a ghrá,
Is fuar an leaba 'tá mé,
Gan do lámh thart timpeall orm, a rún,
Is gan do phóg le fáil.

Ní codlóidh mé anocht, a ghrá,
Ach bheith ag smaoineamh ort,
Ar do ghruaig fhada bhuí,
Is ar do shúile gorma.

Eibhlín a rún, a rún mo chroí,
Is tú mo mhúirnín dílis,
Mo ghrá geal, mo chumann, mo rún,
Is tú mo réalt eolais.

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