Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.025 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 the Park

by Helen Hoyt

0.2099 − 0.4438i

Drawing the boundary…

Joy

by Carl Sandburg

0.2327 − 0.4532i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

In the Park

by Helen Hoyt

He whistled soft whistlings I knew were for me,
Teasing, endearing.
Won’t you look? was what they said,
But I did not turn my head.
(Only a little I turned my hearing.)

My feet took me by;
Straight and evenly they went:
As if they had not dreamed what he meant:
As if such a curiosity
Never were known since the world began
As woman wanting man!

My heart led me past and took me away;
And yet it was my heart that wanted to stay.

Joy

by Carl Sandburg

Let a joy keep you 
Reach out your hands 
And take it when it runs by,
As the Apache dancer 
Clutches his woman 
I have seen them 
Live long and laugh loud, 
Sent on singing, singing,
Smashed to the heart 
Under the ribs 
With a terrible love 
Joy always, 
Joy everywhere— 
Let joy kill you!
Keep away from the little deaths.

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